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Talk to Ya (feat. Chevy Woods aka Kev tha Hustla)

Said she never felt like this before

And you thick for sure know how to work them hips right

Level with my swisher says I show her how to twist right

And when I gotta make moves she keeps her lips tight

Tell her that this money stacked so she let me get right

And that sex get good on them late nights

Nothin' but thumbs up like a hitch hike

Yes I'm the shit like

You ain't never heard of

And you know how I do

Act like you don't but now I learn ya

I'm talking about teaching ya

How about schoolin' ya

Go and do your thang gimme brains I'll tutor ya

Real niggas somethin' new to ya

Now your tellin' all your friends what I do to ya

But its cool ya know

When I'm upside? make her breath and hit a high note

LikeAnd now I approach her

Like whats your name

You get the picture shorty I really like your frame

That coke bottle shape and them Asian eyes

Your half black and half you ain't gotta tell the guys

Shit wonder why I approach her

I wanna get to know ya but I ain't tryin' to hold you

Back from all your dreams and high hopes

You smell that mami

Yeah that's real smokeListen I got plans too

You know how your man do

I'll get close before I try to go fast boo

Yeah that's my favorite

Room lit like Vegas

Mami ya body amazing

Lights off no cable

I found out she a mind freak like Chris angelsEy ey shorty I just wanna talk to ya

Usually keep it moving but I had to stop for ya

And let you know any thing less than me is not for ya

No time to waste I got patience like a doctor do

And this may be a lot for you

So why don't you fall in

Hit some of this weed and soak it all in

Got game like the ball in

And we ballin' goin state to state call me Rawlings

Look dog I ain't tryna start nothing

She laughed and said that you kinda star or somethin'

I'm like nah I'm playin' with you ma I'm frontin'

They call me young Wiz

Get up in my car or somethin'

We could talk about your day why I'm cigar stuffin'

Here's my phone give me a number that I can call or something

Get you back to your crib and have the walls jumpin'

Scream at the top of your lungs like

Songwriters

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