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Priceless The Don
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Lust (Dig U Out)
Lust (Dig U Out)
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Priceless The Don! Listen... Listen.....
{Verse 1} - Priceless The Don
See I aint tryna be yo man Me and you we can be friends, If you want we can pretend That I am but then again Why add all these complication Why you got me waitin me and could be playin Talkin bout have patience but im tryna hit that spot Make them panties drop, Gotta tongue to make ya cherry pop while yo body rock See I do this all day and night is my specialty You best believe I posses a gene thats breath taking we making love... No, This is just a lustful twist See im on a sexy prowl so you better cuff ya chick Cuz I might take her back to my lair Give it to her good, You wont recognize her hair Hey Sir! I aint tryna talk a lotta shit, Well yess I am Guess again its the man giving these lessons and Scorpio tactics imma pro at this Have her waking up like “What happened to my mattress?”
{Chorus } – Priceless The Don Cuz we gon walk up in yo house and start it on the couch And roll up on to the floor then end up on the Kitchen counter Imma Dig U Out Imma, Imma Dig U Out Girl Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Imma Dig U Out Imma, Imma Dig U Out Cuz we gon walk up in yo house and start it on the couch And roll up on to the floor then end up on the Kitchen counter Imma Dig U Out Imma, Imma Dig U Out Girl Imma Dig U Out Imma, Imma Dig U Out Tonight
{Verse 2} – Priceless The Don I cant help it imma lover man, Magnum sized rubber and Call me Bob the Builder im diggin it in, im shoveling Booty like a southern band, get it from her mother man She even say I lay the pipe better than her plumber can Have that pearl sputterin, sweating like its summer jam Then she brought another friend knowin I can handle them (Beat, Beat, Beat) Beat it down, Bash it in Sexing so passionate, Said she drive a stick so imma hit it like an accident Its time for fun we be playin and I be sayin no lookin Once I lay her I swear I gotta eat it up like we cookin I like eating her cookie chocolate chip meltin and gushin Have it so we I can surf it, like we on the ocean Take it from the couch, down to the floor, head to the bed, to the bathroom door Imma have you screamin you don't want no more And then we go in, when I beat you wit you friend Yea I picked you out Now im tryna figure out how imma Dig U Out
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[Fade Out]
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