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I make a bitch scream, in the dead of the night
I got my lips up on her neck, she want the vampire bite
I make a bitch scream, but it's only delight

Rocks up on her neck
That's my baebay
She don't play it safe
She don't run away
Lil bby on the grind
Oo bae wait
I got something to say

Rocks up

plenty cake
Tatted up to her neck we finna fornicate
And I might not pull out we gone pro create
Ion discriminate ion discriminate
White girl hella cheeks

know niggas watchin' me, they thumbin' through the channels
I'ma run the check up, burn her neck up, take her to dinner
I don't need no check up, bitch,

She's got a black dress and her hair's a fucking mess
She's got red lips, and tattoos up on her neck
She's always best-dressed, never failing

I don't know
Why they hating on a player let it go
She on the floor
All that ice up her neck she feeling cold
I don't know
Why they hating

no money but Lil baby I’ll hold it down
VVS up on her neck
Louis v bag my Lil baby get the best
Beating up her walls while I'm playing with her breast

Shawty she a freak
We get down
Cuz she like that
Fucking with the kid
So you know
I'm finna pipe that
Beat the pussy up
Then kiss her neck
Cuz she like

Broke her back in the back not a two seater
Suck me up broke her neck like it’s new freezer
Issa a bird it’s jet naw a new Beamer
Foreign hoes in my

I come up
Flood her neck with ice
Told her you're the baddest girl that I see
Bitch don't call my phone
Block me on the gram, don't write me
Cause now

I just tryna break da internet
In da bag tryna get a check
Im so fly like I been a jet
Thats ya girl I'm all up in her neck
Im just tryna break da

that south shit
She try her neck up, I call her mouth bitch
Grabbin' her neck while I'm
Beatin' her pouch in
Tell lil bro "Stop goin' for clout shit"
Ay

(Absolutely Brilliant)
Iced out baguettes up on her tiny neck
She don't ask me for sex she got some intellect
Shorty got my respect, caressing on my

only show respect when they see you go get a cheque (Cheque)
I'm all up in her neck like "bitch I'm tryna bust yo neck" (Ughhh)
I make moves from day

love
Here go all the problems

You get fuckin' with a thug

Yeah, she want that gangsta love
One hand up on her neck, I fuck her
How a gangsta fuck
Say

the lights
She said grab my neck till I start losing sight
Kiss up on her neck and make my way down to her thighs
You know I ain't shy I eat that pussy right

She like it when I bleed
She say just cover me
Bite marks on her neck from my bloody teeth
She like the way I keep
My hands up on her neck
Hold your

I Shall Be Free

Bob Dylan

The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan

1963

Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' alla time
I got a woman who works herself blind
Works up to her britches, up to her neck
Write me letters

I Shall Be Free

Bob Dylan

7 Years of Bad Luck

1993

Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' alla time
I got a woman who works herself blind
Works up to her britches, up to her neck
Write me letters

But I can tell that she a freak
Damn
Shorty I dun nutted on the seats
She say she want a baby
I say baby I'm a G
Ima kiss up on her neck
We gone hit

fuck her better, yeah
Put her leg up, yeah
Kiss her neck up, yeah
Choke her neck up, yeah
Lick her chest up, yeah
Fuck the bed up, yeah
Goddamn,

alone
I won't call back
I won't fuck her friend
Hope she don't ask'
She just hit my phone
Made my line flat
She just woke me up
With her neck yeah
Head up

I went to sleep broke then woke up to a check 
Early morning she gimme that deep throat
I woke up in her neck 
Heard that my opps was shooting at me

If I’m a killer that means that she gotta kill too
If I’m a driller that means that
She gotta drill too
I put my ice up on her neck

Now she looks