Big Cat Productions - Denial lyrics

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Big Cat Productions - Denial lyrics

[Hook]: Hey baby, won't you ride for a minute? Baby girl, don't deny what you're feeling I can see it in your eyes that you're willing You know what's between your thighs is appealing Plenty fish, I just decided you to reel in But, if you ain't trying to slide, I can feel it Maybe we can get much higher than the ceiling Baby girl, don't deny what you're feeling Don't deny what you're feeling Verse (Sip Jackson): For a n***a like me what a n***a might be is uhhhh. sh** But I can tell you that a n***a like tree Inhale yo fragrance exhale that bullsh** preach to that pulpit Bout how me or any other n***a can't pull it f** that you ain't never met a n***a like Pippen Dig this po pimpin. Run game, slow limping. Sip come thru sippin IPhone 4 grippin, cuz a chick like you might just reserve a spot up in my contacts I can see you catching contact right before we make contact Beat the p**y like hand to hand combat. Ahhh That's a punch line. Gotta use ya head sometimes and watch out for the one time f** cops baby just ride wit a n***a from the Westside Know you heard that's the best side and you know how a playa do You should chill for a day or two logically. Let a n***a learn yo biology Cuz its obvious it's been a while since you let a n***a in knock knock we can put it in the wind And chop up that paper though. Chop up that paper though,Til we chillin in a Benz to the rhythm of a high hat Need a fix I can provide that baby girl just lie back like Donna in Craig bed now I know you can't deny that [Hook] Verse (Cale Charles): For a n***a with a check. Say she need a n***a better than her ex Baby, I ain't trynna flex, but I'll be there in a s**--sh**--sec Only pull up in the Lex if I need to. No need for pulling down her dress when it's see through Girl, I know you miss the s** when I leave you. 3, 2, 1, shorty need me to come, cuz she need me to cum I'm a heartbreaker. Leave her knee deep in Tums. Born in the US, but She speak in tongues Body language is a muhfugga. She wanna go to Marc Jacob like a muhfugga I ain't bout it. I might allow it. Only if you meet me in the shower with your booty poking outward Only if I can devour your finest flower on top of the Eiffel Tower like it's a type a chowder in a bread bowl Sexy stilettos, complex on the lead pole, she is dressed down s**iest sh** And when she text me, "Come get it", I do. Shorty body sick as flu. So, she pick and she choose That's why I stick and I move, cuz I know exactly I can lose By f**ing with some pretty b**hes like you And, I ain't risking it dude. I'm on a mission for loot I done turned down the thickest of toots, and the wickedest cooch.It like Kick in the tooth when you're stricken with truth And, truth is you ain't even that fine. You ain't even that fine Truth is, you ain't even that fine. And, may this verse cut short if I'm l-- (Static) [Hook]

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