Lookin’ 4 a Stallion

Lyrics

[Chorus] I said I found that ass, yeah, oh I wanna hit it, grip it, wrap it, stab it Hit it from the back, tryna lift away his head, yeah As long as her head is tight, thick, juicy, legs are right, I mean, hi Big lips, big dick, but that Koopsta with the shit I'm lookin' for a stallion tonight As long as her clothes is right, toenails, hair is tight, I mean, hi I might find some ass tonight I'm lookin' for a stallion tonight [Verse 1] I need a pussy, Katie, right? Katie, bitch, you were wrong With a thousand pair, I'm about to put the bass in the trunk Wantin' justice on the crook and Koopsta Knicca's on the floor And we tired of bein' more fuckin' dirty hoes So grab a hand and hold her tight If she hug it, that ain't right Wanna try to dance, try to do what she care But I'm lookin' for a stallion, yeah Since y'all breakin' sweats, wanna show me the cat Though I see you at your best Hold up, pimpin' in this dress, bitch, I'm scopin' out the star Watch the Koop from afar, millin' mills above the bar With the tips from the jar, y'all [Bridge] This is how it needs to be, when Koop up in here Nothin' but them sexy pros, won't you meet me over there? [Chorus] As long as her head is tight, thick, juicy, legs are right, I mean, hi Big lips, big dick, but that Koopsta with the shit I'm lookin' for a stallion tonight, I'm lookin' for a stallion tonight As long as her clothes is right, toenails, hair is tight, I mean, hi I might find some ass tonight I'm lookin' for a stallion tonight As long as her clothes is right Toenails, hair is tight, I mean, hey I might find some ass tonight I'm lookin' for a stallion [Verse 2] Boy, them darn schoolboys, they be flaugin' the most Boy, them hot girls sad, want a girlfriend clothes Don't need no project, no dope, gone off them rolls I want them motherfuckin' hoes from them videos I need a tall, red, athletic girl that can flex Straight from ATL, baby, maybe roll in the 'Vette Boy, a corporate young lady ridin' the jets If we can put this shit together, we can handle that I met a girl from the bank, man, already changed Out the total breast stank, still bought me a drink Man, a physically skinny trick Runnin' from dick with all that crap-ass, weak-ass, fake-ass shit Then you blockin', I'm a vet, bitch, I'ma holla at you You fuckin', I'm a vet, bitch, I'ma holla at you Know your bruise, look at you, smellin' straight out dope Plus my brits at home half fatter than yours, whoa [Bridge] Nights like this, I come alone Tryna separate the ugly from the stallions Gone on birds, goin' fake Now won't you take this here, yeah yeah yeah Oh Lord Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh Lord [Verse 3] I'm feeling like overrated, my patience is well exposed You hoochies like hit the road, I'm looking for centerfolds Big booty juicy groupie bring fruity from homestead Bend that ass over while I attack while she give me head Come on, let's see that, come on, let's buy the bar Pretend you won't win, I know who you really are Star time we gon' spend so stop acting foolish Once my dirk's in, you know you my birches friend I don't understand (Lookin' for a stallion) I don't understand, stand, stand, stand [Chorus] As long as her head is tight, thick, juicy, legs are right, I mean, hi Big lips, big dick, but that Koopsta with the shit I'm lookin' for a stallion tonight Lookin' for a stallion