CB4 (Instrumental Mix)

Lyrics for CB4 (Instrumental Mix)

Every time you try to do what you can To get the ass, it's part of the plan You settin' it up, you buyin' her stuff You do it for the love 'cause you bucklin' up MacNicholas, Muh-Fuck ready to The S gin-u-ine, you invision the grind She's already wit it, you just wanna dine See now I'm going for mine Plus to tell the truth y'all It's been a long time, this chick got me settin' up the abbeyance If you ask me, yo it's time to get down I turn up the music, get some bass in my sound Quick dash to the bathroom cologne me down Now, it's time to relax Back on the scene that's, MackNicholas mack Tell her the place to be is the place where she's at She's feelin' relaxed, my hands on her I'm feelin' up this chick I'm feelin' up her flap jacks Got a page from her girl said let me call Sha ne' back Sha' ne said, "I had to leave the kids back at the flat girl" So she just pull up the, had to go and that's wack Yo check it out yo, follow Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens come one Fellatio, interference, promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio, interference, promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio You shouldn't a gave me a huh in the first place You should have put up the guard, since the first date I know that it's hard, but it's not the worst case I told you straight from the starts that I was thirsty For more than just one or two Shit, two or three, can do much more than just one could do Listen, it's good for ya health 'Cause you know I ain't the one to repeat myself repeat myself repeat myself repeat myself repeat myself (yo yo why you player hating?) I knew it was a reason for the separation Girl said you told her that I was a super, See I ain't even know, that you could stoop so low What the fuck you over here fo' What, the girl she in the room what, there's the door I'll tell her that you came and that you said hello, what up Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens come on Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio I wonder what happened to my nigga, cock block I hate to see ya young ox, but up in a box He became a dread 'cause he had a lock On the flock in the place all on my jock 'Cause I had grace Told Cock Block he could hop many women Upon them never ever release your semen Upon them is a materialized demon Illustrious, succubus, do not trust They see you when you coming she know you wanna Now she got you sipping on the clitoris, juice Some of them juices is poisonous, juice Should have took notes, when the master spoke Places in the pussy, you can provoke You got what you want Your soul is ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens (come one) Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens (come on) (Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens Fellatio, interference Promiscuous, homo sapiens