Charge It to the Game (feat. Trizz & Hurracane) - Smartalec On The Track & Stephen Jailon

Cool and Dre We was fucking all night, she ain't complain one time Know that pussy swole up, but she said that it was fine So I dove in it Right stroke, left stroke, dick swole in it No other dick can fit, left a dick mould in it I make the pussy say, "Aah" cause it's no limit Put my key in her garage, put the whole Rolls in it Wraith, love the way you give a nigga face Love the way that bitch say, "(Trey) Trey" You know I'm a cold nigga Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga Inspiration to the broke niggas Middle finger to the gold-diggers Give it to her like, "Aah" About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work Then once I hit it, baby, I'm a make that pussy squirt (And I know your Trey bitch, but it's okay for me to flirt, let's go) Two cups, XO, one Wraith Two seats, your face, my lap, baby You gotta stay away from niggas that be on I just wanna fuck, then I pro'ly leave you 'lone Get back to this pimp shit that I'm on Three bitches at a time, let 'em all blow my mind And I'm a make that pussy mine I be staring at the pussy like, "Damn, that pussy fine" I ain't looking at your face 'til it's running down your make-up I'm a do it to you, I'm a do it to you Ass down, face up, I can't be faithful, no, I can't be loyal If you looking for commitment, then this dick ain't for you But you know for sure... You know I'm a cold nigga Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga Inspiration to the broke niggas Middle finger to the gold-diggers Give it to her like, "Aah" About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work Then once I hit it, baby, I'm a make that pussy squirt (And I know your Trey bitch, but it's okay for me to flirt, let's go) Plus I got more bitches than this nigga do More hoes than August and it's only July And why would dude lie? More hoes than Chris More hoes than R. Kelly, I put that on my piss And, no, it ain't a diss if I ain't talking 'bout Karrueche I put this Roman candle all in your coochie She acting bougie, but she ride it like a hoopty And if you come around, you already know that... I'm a do it to you, I'm a do it to you And I can't be faithful, no, I can't be loyal If you worried 'bout the next bitch, then this dick ain't for you Go on, tap You know I'm a cold nigga Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga Inspiration to the broke niggas Middle finger to the gold-diggers Give it to her like, "Aah" About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work Then once I hit it, baby, I'm a make that pussy squirt (And I know your Trey bitch, but it's okay for me to flirt, let's go)