Schoolboy Q - Sexting lyrics

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Schoolboy Q - Sexting lyrics

Callin all the girls with the heels Preferably the ones with the a** Tell me girl are those titties real? Sorry but a n***a had to ask I say eh Callin all the girls with the heels Preferably the ones with the a** No I don't live in the hills But a n***a do got swag eh Look into my eyes you can see I'm gone Girl do you know what type of flow I'm on Word around town that I'm still unknown Huh how the f** that sound Since I came up all the f**s bow down But anyway you see this new style I found? Lookin for a boss so my dick can drown Put in all in hit it till she sounds What you know about Q b**h I'm out the muthaf**in gangsta back What you know about Q b**h I left the turf and I still be strapped Still on the scene with a bunch of b**hes Too many on my team need extra benches One at a time yeah I f**s em senseless Gimme bl**job be my apprentice You s**y girl you s**y girl let me rock your world Get real nasty and lick your pearl And do the little thing where you make it twirl You s**y girl you s**y girl yeah I said it right Everything in life comes with a price Now drop it like its hot and get down tonight Me and you (you) one time for the b**hes (eh) Me and you (uhhh) bring a friend to be a witness (eh) Get them digits textin textin (yeah) Dog or not you guessin guessin (yeah) At my crib I'm flexin flexin (yeah) All night long we s**tin s**tin (yeah) Me and you (you) one time for the b**hes (eh) Me and you (uhhh) bring a friend to be a witness (eh) Get them digits textin textin (yeah) Dog or not you guessin guessin (yeah) At my crib I'm flexin flexin (yeah) All night long we s**tin s**tin (yeah) Sextin s**tin s**tin s**tin s**tin s**tin (Ima tap that a**) All night long we s**tin s**tin Says she never been with a star And I can tell she never met a g Now get your pretty a** in the car And please don't get your p**y on my seats Says she never been with a star And I can tell she never met a g b**h do you know who I are Ain't a new n***a f**in with me If you wanna hang out then you gotta blow trees If you wanna stay then you gotta bring 3 One more thing yo they gotta all drink Another heads up yo they gotta all freak Twist another wood then we pa** it around Take ya to the crib unfasten your gown Yeah I'm tryna hit don't flake on me now I ain't tryna hear you ain't s**t in a while What you know about q b**h I'm out the muthaf**in gangsta back What you know about q b**h I left the turf and I still be strapped Still on the scene with a bunch of b**hes Walkin through the mall and they blow me kisses Scratchin on my balls probably caught me limpin Figaro boy so you know its pimpin You s**y girl you s**y girl let me rock your world Get real nasty and lick your pearl And do the little thing where you make it twirl You s**y girl you s**y girl yeah I said it right Everything in life comes with a price Now drop it like its hot and let me f** tonight Me and you (you) one time for the b**hes (eh) Me and you (uhhh) bring a friend to be a witness (eh) Get them digits textin textin (yeah) Dog or not you guessin guessin (yeah) At my crib I'm flexin flexin (yeah) All night long we s**tin s**tin (yeah) Me and you (you) one time for the b**hes (eh) Me and you (uhhh) bring a friend to be a witness (eh) Get them digits textin textin (yeah) Dog or not you guessin guessin (yeah) At my crib I'm flexin flexin (yeah) All night long we s**tin s**tin (yeah)

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