Hidden Room

she wanna fuck with'em petty thangs that's not on me she wanna pet them sweaty thangs that's when i leave/lead who do you call when the lights go down meeting with a pussy hope a nigga don't drown am i hidden? and we both soak down i hear your rythem till i feel the sound x3 (uh, uh, uh) am double weary nigga with a cunning chant all the girls like me i have tha most fun we're playing in ma' bed with ma' serpatant girl sqweeze a nigga when you bout' to cum i know, what you're made of and it really turns me on i search for the things in your darkest heart but you don't feel a nigga till i'm gone love gun goin' through walls all wet like a dick gonna kill you spray it on ma' bed suck my dick till my deathday pussy on my mustache because i just ate she used to be the one to break hearts now full-time lover she don't wanna stop in the wind playin' witha drop top beat the pussy like the niggas call the cops pop somethin' for the fuck sh*t now we're in the living room doin' something (something)