CB4

Lyrics

[Verse 1: T3] Every time, you try to do what you can To get the ass**** is part of the plan You settin' it up (Uh-huh), you wantin' and stuff (That's right) You do it for the love, who you bucklin' up? McNicholas mofo ready to **** The ass is genuine, you envision the grind She's already with it, you ain't spend a dime See, now, I'm goin' for mine Plus, to tell the truth, y'all, it's been a long time This chick got me settin' up the ambiance If you ask me, yo, it's time to get down I turn up the music, it's bass in my sound Quick dash to the bathroom, cologne me down Now, it's time to react Back on the scene, that's McNicholas mack Tell her the place to be is the place where she's at She's feelin' relaxed, my hands on that **** I'm feelin' up this chick, I'm feelin' up her flapjacks She got a page from her girl, she said let me call Shané back Shané said she had to leave the kids back at the flat So she just pull off the groove, had to go, and that's wack [Chorus: Jay Dee] Yo, check it out, yo, follow Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio [Verse 2: Jay Dee] You shouldn't've gave me your heart in the first place You should have put up your 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 thirst-ay For more than just one or two Shit, two or three could do much more than just one could do Listen, it's good for your health 'Cause yo, I ain't the one to repeat myself Repeat myself, repeat myself, repeat myself Ayy, girl, why you player-hatin'? (Repeat myself) I knew it was the reason for the separation Your girl said you told her that I was a super **** See, I ain't even know that you could stoop so low You ain't ****, what the fuck you over here for? What? Your girl, she in the room, what? There's the door I'll tell her that you came and that you said hello, word up [Chorus] Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio [Verse 3: Baatin] I wonder what happened to my nigga, cock-blocked (Blocked) I hate to see a young akh put up in the box (Box) He became a dread (Dread), 'cause he had a lock (Lock) On the flock in the place (Place), all on my jock (Jock) 'Cause I had grace (Grace) Talk carte blanche, he could have 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 comin', she know you wanna bust (Bust) Now she got you sippin' on the clitoris (Juice) Some of them juices is poisonous (True) Should've took notes when the master spoke Places in the pussy you could provoke You got what you want (Want) Your soul is ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost (Come on, come on) [Chorus] Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens (Come on) Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens Fellatio interference, promiscuous homo sapiens