Sean O'Connell - SeXXual Interlude lyrics

Dillinger n***a (Yeah) [Verse] 1:50 something AM and I'm thinking: should I call your phone? But you texting mine, saying "whats goin' on?" Now thats what I call perfect timing I just left the lab, got four grams up up in this bag Tryna seep out to smoke and smash Don't be defensive or rather submissive And you used to do gymnastics, imagine positions We can try out, see if she tryna ride out I'm on your side of town with idle time, I'm tryna find out I'ma follow through I know you probably heard some stories, they ain't all true So disregard 'em You answer the door no draws, breath smelling like alcohol Feel like I'm ditching cla** the way I'm in between your walls Yes If that was made we made a mess of it Had the b**h screaming, think the p**y in distress and sh** All I'm hearing is my first name And oh my god you think I blessed the chick I k**ed it and left the scene, I guess (this s** is a weapon sh**) I guess this s** is a weapon sh** Yeah so... [Outro] Watch these rap n***as get all up in your guts French vanilla, bu*ter pecan, chocolate deluxe Even caramel sundays is getting touched Scooped in my ice cream truck, lets hit it up