CB4 lyrics

[Verse 1: T3]
Every time you try to do what you can
To get the asss[hole] is part of the plan
You settin' it up (Uh-huh), you plottin' and stuff (That's right)
You do it for the love 'cause you bucklin' up
McNichols mofuh' ready to [f*ck]
The ass is genu-ine, you envision the grind
She's already wit it, an' you ain't spend a dime
See, now, I'm going for mine
Plus ,to tell the truth, y'all, it's been a long time
This chick got me settin' up the ambiance
If you ask me, yo, it's time to get down
I turn up the music, it's bass in my sound
Quick dash to the bathroom, cologne me down
Nowww – it's time to react
Back on the scene, that's my McNichols mack
Tell her the place to be is the place where she's at
She's feelin' relaxed, my hands on that [ass]
I'm feelin' up this chick, I'm feelin' up her flapjacks
She got a page from her girl, she said let me call Shané back
Shané said she had to leave the kids back at the flat
So she just pull off the groove, had to go and that's wack

[Chorus: Jay Dee, (T3)]
Yo, check it out, yo, follow –
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (And that's f*cked up)
C'mon –
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (And that's f*cked up, and uh)
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (It's like that, yo...)
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens
Fellatio
[Verse 2: Jay Dee]
You shouldn't'a gave me your heart in the first place
You should have put up your guard since the first date
I know that it's hard, but it's not the worst case
I told you straight from the starts that I was thirst-ay
For more than just one or two...
sh*t, two or three, could do much more than just one could do
Listen, it's good for ya health
'Cause yoo, I ain't the one to repeat myself
Repeat myself, repeat myself, repeat myself, repeat myself....
Ayye, yo, why you playa hatin'? (Repeat myself)
I knew what was a reason for the separation
Girl said you told her that I was a super [hoe]
See, I ain't even know that you could stoop so low
You ain't [sh*t], what the f*ck you over here fo'?
What, the girl she in the room? What? There's the door
I'll tell her that you came and that you said hello, word up

[Chorus: SV, with Jay Dee leading]
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (C'mon)
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens
Fellatio

[Verse 3: Baatin]
I wonder what happened to my n*gga, c*ck blocked
I hate to see a young akh put up in the box
He became a dread 'cause he had a lock
On the flock in the place, all on my jock
'Cause I had grace, talk car' blan'
He could have many women
Upon them, never ever release your semen
Upon them is a materialized demon
Illustrious succubus, do not trust
She see you when you coming
She know you wanna bust
Now she got you sippin' on the clitoris (Juice)
Some of them juices is poisonous (True!)
Shoulda took notes when the master spoke
Places in the pus*y, you could provoke
You got what you want
Your soul is ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost
[Chorus: SV, with T3 leading]
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (C'mon)
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Ha ha)
Fellatio interference (Word up!), promiscuous homo sapiens
Fellatio interference (Ahh!), promiscuous homo sapiens
Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens