Big K.R.I.T. - f** Action lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Sant] Yea, candy choppers, got a lot of boppers, I'm comin' down and I'm bangin' Screw G-god forbid, when I wreck the (?), when I sold the (?), when I cop the blue M-made in the south, p-paid in the South, these other n***as dead, savin' the south Pretty young thing, p-play on the couch I'm gonna flow (?) in her mouth M-I KRIT gettin' letter baby Woodgrains sittin' on leather lady I ain't savin' I'm 'bout to spend it She come down to the crib, I'm 'bout to bend it (?) forward, heavy stroker, got to (?) and I'm stayin' on focus If you don't believe me, you don't see not, I'm a pimp, got a b**h on speed dial Hot yellin' momma hold my keys while I'm in and out the bank in my reptiles Callin' slow, holdin' out, her favorite song is slow it down It's Big Sant, she like to call me Santi, down here keep me company And all my shoes come from that Dundi, crocodile That's not a knife, but this here's the price, if you dump twice then you pay me double Rockin' (?) and I bought the bubble Lookin' down on the Earth sittin' in a shuttle Orbitin' the street, on the hunt for a freak Make her cum more times than the days in the week Straight to the bed, not on the sheet I'mma smell (?) we can call her leap I really pulled that b**h, really drove that car Really pulled that stunt, really sniffed that bar Really gone be rich, you can ask Big KRIT, top floor of a Ritz livin' life like stars Candy lady, drinkin' drivin', ghost get in, I suicide Trunk the loudest, never doubt this If you ever did then that mean you lie When Sant out better stay inside, I on the roll on my whip and drive You should never, ever, ever, try to get this life without sk**s trainin' and a proper guide [Hook:] Can't nobody do it like us Can't nobody mix it chopped and screw like us [Verse 2: Big KRIT] Young Krizzle hop out, trunk on bang Shawdy finna live with my candy thang As I recline, deep in her spine, I put it out like a real n***a supposed to mayne I'm talkin' all night freak, Where the work, make it squirt, all on my sheets Give it real good till my eye roll back, let a playa blow that, put that a** to sleep Cause I ain't stallin in my dreams I hear you callin' like my screens I see you fallin' In love with a playa, cause I be crawlin' But real as a Chevy is when you ready Eat it up, beat it up, when I'm in your belly Never bust in between your (?) But, I come in your dots, start makin' back, how you love that? Let me take you all around the globe The White Willow highs and the Codeine lows Lick your lips as I dip, cause I know your pose And Just sit as your grippin (?) Let me hit your spot Break your walls, and give it all I got Till the award is late minute time overflow (?) And pour out every draw On time I soul Caught no ends on (?) patrol High way 6 (s**), I do patrol If you speedin' up, then I work it slow Turn on the light cause I love to watch it go in and out Show a real n***a what that p**y 'bout What that p**y be, what that p**y ned Never ever hold back, let that p**y free Say you can't take it all, let me see you try If the bed was a co*kpit won't you fly? You can't deny, this be a 4 hour flight, you the head (?) I hop out my drop, look what I got, I keep a bad yellow bone on the player circle Whip it gold, the kush, it color purple Did I do that? Just call me Urkel Caught me green in the hardtop like a turtle Sex on the beach but it ain't that (?) Comin' onto me you knew I deserved it If you dyin' for bed maybe I can would you O-out out out out Hey I could work you O-ut out out out Cadillac lovin', no doubt Cadillac lovin', can you get your flow up out my couch [Hook:]