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Strokin'

Strokin'

Kevin Gates

Длительность: 3:02
Год: 2013
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Say my name out loud
In the pussy deep, you talk to me
Lookin' at me like that, you did it all (uh uh don't you)
Don't talk to me
I been home like sixteen months
And the way that you call, like you never had dick at all
Kissin' in the car
While in the parkin' garage, you go to slippin' off your bra
(Oh, oh) damn your titties soft, liftin' up your skirt
Slip your panties off (oh, oh)
Hands all over your body
Lickin' on it all, no feelin's involved
Watchin' water fall, took no time at all, pussy
What we doin' won't hurt nobody

Looks like I've seen you in my dreams, or in a magazine
People askin' who are we (when we roll around)
Though thin's are not as they may seem
Want you like you want me
Skip to this bed room scene
And it's goin' down
Strokin' in slow motion
Strokin' in slow motion
Strokin' in slow motion
Strokin' in slow motion

As a gangsta I be puttin' her hands all the way behind her back
I'll be divin', when I be divin' she be dick, dick, dick

Fall off in the club, niggas say, "What up?" (what's happenin'?)
No walkin' around, but you're a bad bitch
I see you lookin', I want the pussy, fuck talkin' about
Leave with me, get fucked good
That gangsta shit, I'm all about it
On the floor, leave the bed made up
Real street nigga, none of that made up
Lay you on your back with both legs up
Eat the dick with a lot of spit
Sixty-nine, we can try again
Love the way you smell, love to feel your skin
Hands together, I'ma hold them back
Put the head in, and I throw it back
Arch you all the way to the ceiling
Get your booty licked while you make it clap
(Uh, nasty) a lot of tattoos get at me
Face underneath your waist
While my fingers scratchin' your scalp
You keep squirmin' 'round on my couch
Yo' left nipple all in my mouth
Ask them hoes about me, I kill pussy
I know you know what this 'bout

Looks like I've seen you in my dreams, or in a magazine
People askin' who are we (when we roll around)
Though thin's are not as they may seem
Want you like you want me
Skip to this bed room scene
And it's goin' down
Strokin' in slow motion
Strokin' in slow motion
Strokin' in slow motion
Strokin' in slow motion

Now turn around
Sweatin' up a storm 'cause we don't kid around
After this you could tell all your girlfriends how I just dick you down
While kissin' on your shoulders, and then make you bend over
Give this dick like I'm supposed to
I'm strokin', in slow motion
I'm strokin', now hold on