Saliva lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, more need for, more need, sure
She a beggin' ho, call her Felicia, Felicia
Ho, you thought I was greetin', ain't gon' wife ya, don't need ya
b*tch, you can suck this di*k, you come saliva on me
Saliva on me, b*tch, you can suck this di*k, you get saliva on me
And I got some ones, paper, my thumbs are bleedin'
Bad stripper b*tch, rose gold pus*y ring
And I'm in a supercharged Audi, got rings

[Interlude]
Ayy, shawty, come here, come here, come here
I know you I see I got these motherf*ckin' racks on me, man
Bend that ass over
Ayy, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, ooh-wee, ooh-wee
She get on that drank, she get loosey-goosey (Let's go)
Girl, you better grab your ankles, I wanna see that ass moving (Do it)
Tell 'em bring them lil' bitty ones, we gon' blow me (Haha)
Yeah, I'm a big dawg, so I hang with big dawgs (Rrr)
Y'all n*ggas pus*y, we got di*ks, we'll hit y'all (Brr)
She put her legs behind head, she so flexible (Flexible)
Did this sh*t I like so if I tip her, she get rich for sure (Keed, talk to 'em)
I caught me a cougar, she trippin' like a baby, shoutout my older ho (Keed to talk 'em)
These n*ggas be hatin' that I'm gettin' some paper so I keep the chopper close (Let's go)
Yeah, my pockets on sumo, on sumo, on overload (Sumo)
Plain jane AP, two different colors, this a two tone
[Chorus]
Yeah, more need for, more need, sure (Slimeball)
She a beggin' ho, call her Felicia, Felicia
Ho, you thought I was greetin', ain't gon' wife ya, don't need ya
b*tch, you can suck this di*k, you come saliva on me
Saliva on me, b*tch, you can suck this di*k, you get saliva on me
And I got some ones, paper, my thumbs are bleedin'
Bad stripper b*tch, rose gold pus*y ring
And I'm in a supercharged Audi, got rings

[Interlude]
Ayy, shawty, come here, come here, come here
I know you I see I got these motherf*ckin' racks on me, man
Bend that ass over
Let's go

[Verse 2]
I ain't talkin' Tarzan, yeah, she swinging off the pole (Woo, woo)
When I'm in a foreign car, gimme head all the way home (Skrrt, skrrt)
She a real freak ho (Err), she a real freak ho (Yeah)
When you f*ck her, yeah, you gotta put your hand 'round her throat (Ugh, ugh)
Yeah, she work out every day, ass fat, cameltoe (Let's go)
Yeah, she hit me every day, she want me to come f*ck her throat (Brr, brr)
If a n*gga ever play, we ain't gon' play with his folks (Brr, brr)
YSL walkin' in, yeah, we give these b*tches hope (Keed, to talk 'em)
[Bridge]
Yeah, we give 'em hope (Keed, talk to 'em)
Yeah, she want some more (Keed, talk to 'em)
Oh yeah, she want some more (Keed, talk to 'em)
Oh yeah, test 'em, tubes

[Chorus]
Yeah, more need for, more need, sure
She a beggin' ho, call her Felicia, Felicia
Ho, you thought I was greetin', ain't gon' wife ya, don't need ya
b*tch, you can suck this di*k, you come saliva on me
Saliva on me, b*tch, you can suck this di*k, you get saliva on me
And I got some ones, paper, my thumbs are bleedin'
Bad stripper b*tch, rose gold pus*y ring
And I'm in a supercharged Audi, got rings