Viral (feat. IamSu) - Eric Bellinger & Cordae

I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy Make it shake, Like a vibrator Laugh now, I'mma make u cry later Your boyfriend was the bitch, Nigga - bye hater I'mma get deep in it, Tomb Raider All in the crib, Room Raiders Yeah I'm a dog, I be howlin at the moon baby Ill Break kids, But im a grown man And watch me hit it from the back Play with that Pussy with my hands We can do it on the floor, or on the chair Ma Matter of fact we can do it anywhere Call me, I can get it Juicy for ya Set the camera up, I can make a movie for ya I'm a nasty Nigga, I ain't never lie Here to make u want to keep the baby, Kevin Federline Misunderstood Nigga, No I dont fuck around Your girl calling me begging me to fuck her now I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy Yeah I eat it, But much rather beat it Dick your girl down, Cus I know she really need it Yeah I get her wet, Wetter then she ever been Now she telling me that she gonna tell all her friends I'm like OK, Bring em all along As long as I can stick my tounge in between her thong Yeah I'm nasty, I know you like it Lick the bottom lip Baby girl u gonna bite it Yeah I go deep, I love her from the back Watch that back, Make her ass clap Make the pussy squirt, Yeah I got stroke Tell me where it hurts Spread them legs little mommie watch me work Tell me what it is, Show me what it could be Pussy on my lips, Juice Box tastes good to me Put it on my toungue, Fill me on up Put it in your gut, Tear the Pussy UP I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beaat the pussy up up up up up up up Mr. L like Ali mexican bitches call a nigga Poppy, stop signs won't even stop me Oh yo name Taty but what that shit do Young cold nigga fuck you in the igloo, I'm the pipe man fuck you on the night stand, She said her ass look fat in the right pants And you know I ate her pussy cause she light skin Fuck you in the bed, bathroom, or the couch Yeah I get it in baby girl no doubt I make you say ooo make you say ohh I hit it form the back while you touch yo toes We could do it on the stairs do it upside down Heard you got a boyfriend fuck that clown And guess what she call me when she need to fuck Cause she know I bet that pussy up she need that ay I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy up up up up up up up I beat the pussy

Nigga where you from, rep that shit (what) Heart, Break, that's that clique (what) I be riding sliding slipping and dipping I'm about money clothes cars and women And that's that Chuck a deuce when you see me in the street nigga Holla at me when you see me in the street nigga Ride around my city like the only one Niggas hating on me I don't understand I'm from Fairfield rep it like the only one Wouldn't waste a bullet on niggas cause this my only gun Pull up 50 cars [?] in the radio Punch a nigga for speaking retarded now he his radio Trigger boy that's a flash like a camera gave you a cameo Your bitch screaming she like the way, I should be sammy uh S-A-G-E mister two hit wonder I hit your bitch two times leave that bitch to wonder A few party songs got a young [?] thunder I got hella cheese waking bitches out they slumber And I can really rap man I swear I could I ain't gotta explain shit I just thought I should And all my niggas carry gym and honor wood Never been scared but I like the fact you thought I should Bitch Ten, K for a verse If there is money in my rear view I put it in reverse, uh Life, ain't that a bitch I'ma marry that girl bring her back to the Rich Said it's Heart Break Gang just me and my homies Pressing you squares no Sony PlayStation haters need a vacations fast Check so big that they can't pay in cash You talk business I talk math Cause nigga all I do is multiply and add Joint so big it look like half My arm all I smoke is gas 91 dressing like it's '91 Ain't a rapper better then me but I'ma find me one and sign him Only wear designer Nigga I be balling out the gym I be LeBron'ing Most of these niggas be hating on a G And they mad as fuck they ain't on like me Yeah it's HBK ho stack that cheese I be photo shooting fresh step back say cheese More money blew so I don't stack green Don't fuck with police but we both say freeze You would think your girlfriend on a rock band spree How she L-I-C-K-I-N-G, oh Put me on a beat and [?] All a hater see no snow Auto-Tune Married to the game we are bride and groom Took your girl made a movie I was coming soon Thank the lord for the nice things Me and my wrist went to the hood they think I'm ice cream Money sky scrape [?] Too many Jordans think I should join the flight team

Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake I'm laughing at 'em Just tryina roll Can't roll a spliff for life Truth be told I say good morning to you Wassup? There's coffee in the kitchen, pour me a cup Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Stuff to drank with my shoe lace I'm on the ground straight making cake I smoke some to get mama straight A good look I can't forget your face Really when she coming through my place Send a text and said I'm on my way Getting laid I think that you should stay Two sugars and I wake & bake But this time it's the very next day From my window you could see the whole bay They can't do it like me no way Three's up for that ace be pating And it's rich city nigga not v8 Where we need our money on time not late And we on the ground like everyday So it's two sugars and I wake & bake That's what helps to relax my mind Everything in slow motion, happening in due time You not about the light man you lying Rastafa right my mind is on Zion I be so high fresh cloudses I'm climbing 30 000 feet yeah that's my climate Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Smoke 2 joints to the face, I love the way it taste Man I'm on, I blow og, lemon tree The joy's on me, man it's too damn strong Look I don't really share And I don't really care For smell like weed when I put it in the air I'm a Californian bear, west coast cure Fresh west joint, got me stuck on the chair My stash look mean, my glass so clean Roll big joints while ash on lean Yeah me and sookie stoned and laugh And the S classe benz on hash Plant the seed let the weed grow Hit the crowd burn an ounce up I'm on diesel, I'm in NY Boy I been high, in the club, 24 prerolls Oh my don't blow my high Me and Cali both know why That got herb why need to be free So vote legal in 216 Wake up, take a hit like me Two sugars and a black coffee Yeah, I get stoned in the AM Fuck the club, roll up and stay in Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake Two sugars and I wake & bake

There's alot of nasty pictures on this cell phone There's alot of freaky pictures on this cell phone And were gonna take a couple more While were fuckin to pandora Fuckin to pandora (4x's) Takin pictures while we Got that R. Kelly radio on That D' Angelo radio on And that Jagged Edge radio on But girl me and you We aint got nothin We aint got nothin on But your legs around my waist Cuttin a slice of your cake Ridin like your runnin out of time So your climbin up to my face Sayin wait but I cant We aint pumpin no breaks Imma use your phone girl my cameras low on space There's alot of nasty pictures on this cell phone Dont swipe left dont swipe right There's alot of freaky pictures on this cell phone And we gone' take a couple more While were fuckin to pandora Fuckin to pandora (4x's) Takin pictures while we Change the station And change posititions No commercials Paid subscription We got money over here So I'm throwin money all on you And while were in this bed Imma need you to But your legs around my waist Cuttin a slice of your cake Ridin like your runnin out of time So your climbin up to my face Sayin wait but I cant We aint pumpin no breaks Imma use your phone girl my cameras low on space Theres alot of nasty pictures on this cell phone Tell me which one you like There's alot of freaky pictures on this cell phone And were gonna take a couple more While were fuckin to pandora Fuckin to pandora (4x's) Takin pictures while we Imma use all three tonight Imma leave a little gold on your mind Imma get my moneys worth tonight I won't leave no rubbers behind