Sl*t Him Out Again
Baby Tate, Kali
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Yeah, uh, yeah (Hitkidd, what it do, man?) I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out) Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth) I told him slurp me up like spaghetti He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah) And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) Where the f*ck the freak niggas at? I'm tryna see 'em (yeah) All up in my section, it's packed like coliseums (yeah) They say the nasty niggas in jail, I tell 'em, "Free 'em" (free 'em) I'm finna put that nigga through hell, I'm finna heat him (ah) Hot like a sauna, slipplin' out the condom Freak in me told me to go get him, so I got him (yeah) He say, "You nasty," I said, "What's the problem?" Don't you want a bitch to throw that dick back like a shot? Mmm, yeah, and I don't need chasers Lady in the streets, dominatrix on paper I'ma do a trick on him if he throw that paper Hit him with that gawk, call me Tony Hawk, I'm a skater I get gnarly, bitch, I get gross Wait until you see what I can do with my toes I'm finna turn that nigga to a slut, Amber Rose And then I'm bussin' twenty one times on his nose (ah, ah) I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out) Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth) I told him slurp me up like spaghetti He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah) And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) Kali I'm finna slut this bitch out Ain't make it to the bed 'cause she tapped out on the couch Heard she got a nigga, but my pussy in her mouth I can take your nigga or your bitch, f*ck that house I said what I said Upside down in the pussy like he standin' on the kid He said that he a dog, guess that's why he like to beg I'm a real freak bitch, I don't want no weak dick (nah) Gotta eat this ass like seven days a week, sis I could tell he ain't never had a nasty bitch Finna cuss this nigga out if he keep missin' the clit All in my ear moanin' like a freak ho In the pussy drownin', you could say he got a deep throat (water) Why bitches love tellin' me that he a ho? 'Cause I don't give a f*ck, know I love a slut nigga (yeah) Love when he hit it from the back Might just say his name, he gon' make my butt bigger (ooh, ooh) Kali I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out) Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth) I told him slurp me up like spaghetti He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah) And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna show this nigga every position in Kama Sutra (yeah) Finna put his big oblongata in my medulla Bitch, I'm finna bust open wide 'cause I'm a shooter He said, "I never did this before," well, I'm a tutor Let me show you how the real freaks get down dirty and filthy I like to get messy, ain't nobody scared of a lil' skeet Buss it on my face, they say, "Nut keep that skin clean" Put it on him so good, I got him beggin' me, like chill please Hell nah, nigga, this your class, use your tongue when you lick this ass Spittin' on it make it look like glass, up and down my neck, my back Just like that, lick my pussy and my crack I can hop on it, spin around, keep the dick still intact I mean, keep the dick still inside I was bumpin' Trina when I learned how to ride I was scared of the dick 'til I heard Kim And listenin' to Nicki taught me that that ménage ain't just for him I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out) Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth) I told him slurp me up like spaghetti He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah) And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) Mmm, was talkin' all that tough shit in the text messages Why you sittin' so far over there? Why your pants still on?
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Written by: Anthony Holmes, Kaliya Ross, Tate Farris Tate Farris
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