Smell Yo di*k lyrics
by Riskay
[Produced by DJ Quest]
[Telephone Call: Aviance]
n*gga this is the 15th motherf*cking time
That I called and left your ass messages
I done text your b*tch ass
And you ain't responding to nothin'
What the f*ck is you doing
Who the f*ck is you out there with
You think I'm stupid
My girls already done put me up on your ass tonight
When you get home I got some news for your b*tch ass
[Chorus: Riskay]
Why you comin' home 5 in the morn'
Something's going on, can I smell yo di*k?
Don't play me like a fool, 'cause that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo di*k
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo di*k
[Verse 1: Riskay]
It's 4 o'clock and I'm sleepin'
It's late night and you creepin'
You coulda told me, "I'm leaving"
Now I know you're out there cheatin'
Why you gotta do me like that
When I call you don't call me back
I'm texting you, like n*gga where you at
That's f*cked up, why you do me like that
[Verse 2: Aviance]
I'm dead sleepin', you trickin'
In the club with dirty foot b*tches
My girl was there and she witness
She had a camera phone, she took pictures
You was on the dance floor grindin'
With a stripper ho named Diamond
You was flossin' hard, you was shinin'
Everything she drank, you buying
f*ck n*gga you need to stop lying
Before I get mad and pull out my nine
You want a new b*tch to f*ck, then that's fine
But don't f*ck hers, then try to f*ck mine
You keep tellin' me "you ain't touch her"
But some keep tellin' me you done f*cked her
And I ain't that b*tch, you want to play with
n*gga drop them boxers, let me smell your di*k
[Chorus: Riskay]
Why you comin' home 5 in the morn'
Something's going on, can I smell yo di*k?
Don't play me like a fool, 'cause that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo di*k
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo di*k
[Verse 3: Real]
Hey, hey
Smell my di*k? Wait a minute hold up
See that's how a b*tch get'er eye swole' up
And I don't give a damn what your home girl seen
When I was in the club, what the f*ck you mean
They ain't got no business, eyein' me like dat
You ain't got no business, tryin' me like dat
I wan't even feelin' Diamond like dat
I was wildin', but I wunt clownin like dat
That's alright, that's okay
Gon head believe what your homegirl say
A n*gga like me, drink a lot of liquor
Meet a lot b*tches, take a lot of pictures
I might break bread, with one or two strippaz
But that don't mean u gotta pull ma zippa
Thinking I di*k down the whole town
Even though I got di*k to go around (round... round)
[Chorus: Riskay]
Why you comin' home 5 in the morn'
Something's going on, can I smell yo di*k?
Don't play me like a fool, 'cause that ain't cool
So wat you need to do is lemme smell yo di*k
So wat you need to do is lemme smell yo di*k