Malachi - 69 lyrics

[Intro:Malachi] Yeah, it's your boy Malachi Kissin' me below my navel Lickin' you below yours Doin' some grown folks sh** [Bridge:Malachi] Let me lick you up and down say shawty I wanna do you things let's get it started I wanna sing my song for you at my party It's going down, aye And what you me to do it's no problem And if your man got a problem with that then I'll solve it And I'ma lick lick lick you like that Betcha won't go back Cause I got you, aye [Verse 1:Kevin Gates] Other people might find it knida bizarre Me kissin' you in the car or s**in at your job While in the parking garage I look at you like a star and you look at me like a player Started chasin' my change and you started sayin' I'm changin' I'm back to grippin' ankles, I'm kissin' all on ya nipples, I'm lickin' all on ya fingers I'm lovin' seeing you naked You crazy we trading places I also know it's amazing by all the faces you makin' Pullin' on my dreads repositionin' your legs All around my neck while you lookin' up at the ceiling s**ing all on your navel while fiddling with your kitty I hope we don't wake the neighbors You feel it all in your kidneys Loud it ain't no whispering We all know what the bidness is Your friends act silly They at the door while we getting it You might think I'm tripping I heard them while they was giggling I'm dicking it ridiculous Ooo wee I'm thick in it [Hook:Malachi] 69 Here we go We gone rock Baby We gone roll I do you like this and I do you like that Turn your a** around and let me hit you from the back We gone rock We gone roll We gone do it just like grown folks Face down Face down Face down Yeah [Verse 2:Kevin Gates] Now as the s** scene unravels Hold your a** still Tell me what you like You got your number one fan here Gates been retarded Eat the p**y like a last meal Get your booty lick Pull your hair Get your back drilled Spit all on your cli*oris I know you love how that feel Naked in the trap On the floor in the South I was rubbing on your titty With your toes in my mouth You was all against the door With some more on the couch Face down in the pillow While I stroke in and out Incline with it arch Thick thighs you a horse It go *snort sound* made it talk It go *farting sound* made it fart Spirits get lifted Here the uhhh in your voice You a freak Girl you wet all my jeans when you moist Thinking bout me made you scream in the dark Cocaine dick rod and the people snort Cocaine dick rod and the people snort [Hook:Malachi] 69 Here we go We gone rock Baby We gone roll I do you like this and I do you like that Turn your a** around and let me hit you from the back We gone rock We gone roll We gone do it just like grown folks Face down Face down Face down Yeah