Diced Pineapples - Fabolous

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Diced Pineapples - Fabolous 歌词

Diced Pineapples - Fabolous

Hahaha

Hello what you doing tonight

Haaa hahaha

Ohh sh*t hahaha

Shawty so cold P***y winter fresh

Reservations to eat and you my dinner guest

Shawty clean up nice nice

Never been a mess

Could take a little pain

I see them tattos on her flesh

But I ain't tryna hurt her

'Cause I always been the best

At makin' my shawty feel it

Till she feel it in her chest

Ohh

Sex excellent get 100 when I test

Some are fan of her talent so

I always been impressed

Sex in the city on

My black satin sheets

Wet as hurricane sandy on

These manhattan streets

Lit a few candles like

My power hadnt reached

Then I took her places that

Her last n***a hadnt reached

B**ch so bad know

Her parents went through hell

Smart mouth when we argue you

Would swear she went to yale

I wanna touch her not using

My hands make her dance without using the bands

Call me crazy sh*t at least you calling ohh

Feels better when you let it out don't it boy

Know its easy to get caught up in the moment

When you say 'cause you mad you take it all back

Can we f**k all night till things get right

Ohhh

Then we f**k all night

Till things get right

The club poppin but

She ain't tryna go there

Her friends know where she

Going everytime she tell em no where

I'm the only one who

Get up in the vip

My money grown baby

Ain't no need to see id

Slide her some just

To come to host money

At least niggas know

You getting to the most money

Club my place you wear

What you wanna wear

But you over dressed

If you wearing underwear

Now turn up couple js to burn up

Couple spots to hide out

Now let that playlist ride out

Where I live on sunday

Your place monday

Her hand in my pants

Call it al bundy

Pull it out like a pistol yo

Kissing on the balls

Like the d**k a mistle toe

Told her do that thing

I like bet she listen yo

Bad b**ch good girl around

Christmas doe nice

Call me crazy sh*t at least you calling

Feels better when you let it out don't it boy

Know its easy to get caught up in the moment

When you say it 'cause

Mad you take it all back

Then we f**k all night

Till things get right

Then we f**k all night

Till things get right

P***y sweeter than some fresh fruit

She gushing I drink the best juice

I'ma drink it till nothing left too

And she playing with herself too

I been thinking bout her all day

She perform like its broadway

Yeah we hop in the range

She off topping the brain

Got the windows down broad day

Just look at her spectacular

Throw her on the stove

Flip her like a spatula

Other niggas want her but you see

Them niggas wack to her

Side b**ch trippin' 'cause

I never get back to her

My b**ch like b**ches but

None of my b**ches bad ass

She said trigga why

I never see you with a bad b**ch

That's just me and all

These other b**ches average

100 percent real all these b**ches is plastic

Moroccan goddess as she walk

Like she need her ass kissed

Walk like she need her ass kissed

Diced pinapples super fine at you

And she giving head she

Throwing her mind at you

F**k these other b**ches

n***a she don't mind that you do

I just wanna watch I ain't

Talking time at you dudes

Never fakin' why they hella front

Keep it real with her

Yeah she ever want

Something bout the alchemy

She don't never disappoint

London on the balcony we

Bout to smoke another joint

Miami on the yacht she pullin

On my pistol saying how she love my cock

Metaphoric bliss shawty you the sh*t

Couple days with her man that's all

I ever get

And she got a lil sister

That's all she ever with

Game like a n***a man

That's all she ever spit

Montreal was our first time

Swear her P***y just like the first line

Scars on my back she left a couple there

Spend a couple stacks I done bought a couple pairs

Try to bag mine my n***a I double dare

Never retract statements

n***a I'm never scared

Niggas be switching up

But n***a I'm never weird

Back on another leer

I leave you niggas here

All in another year

All in another lane

All in another gear

All of you niggas lame

All of you niggas here

Listen up b**ch niggas b**chin' up

Uh

Guess you doing what you supposed to

Let a real n***a hold u

Back to my babygirl tho

I just need you in my world yo

Call me crazy sh*t at least you calling

Feels better when you let it out don't it boy

Know its easy to get caught up in the moment

When you say 'cause mad you take it all back

Then we f**k all night

Till things get right

Then we f**k all night

Till things get right

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