MOOR (BOT Remix)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Windows tinted, Honda Civic I'm so livid, know ya did it Fucked around and got caught in it Just admit it, oh, so wicked Windows tinted, Honda Civic I'm so livid, know ya did it Fucked around and got caught in it Just admit it, oh, so wicked Windows tinted, Honda Civic I'm so livid, know ya did it Fucked around and got caught in it Just admit it, oh, so wicked Windows tinted, Honda Civic I'm so livid, know ya did it Fucked around and got caught in it Just admit it, oh, so wicked Windows tinted, Honda Civic I'm so livid, know ya did it Fucked around and got caught in it Just admit it, oh, so wicked Break my heart, say you didn't Got that good shit, don't be timid Go on, stick it, poke it, lick it Like them soldiers, got no limit Break my heart, say you didn't Got that good shit, don't be timid Go on, stick it, poke it, lick it Like them soldiers, got no limit Wanna ride me? Buy a ticket Oh, so vicious, wicked, twisted Come and get it, it's delicious Fuckin' with me, ya addiction I love all ya contradictions Say you do but mean you didn't [Pre-Hook] Own it, squeeze it, get back in it Shoot your shot or you'll regret it [Hook] Rub it till it's sore I can't feel it anymore Lights on, wax off, nice and gentle, make it purr Hear me roar, now the kitty want more Can you feel it in your core? Is it me or is it her? Tell me, tell me Does he fuck you on the floor? Hardcore, give it, give it to me more Windows tinted, windows tinted, windows tinted Poke it, lick it Windows tinted, windows tinted, windows tinted Poke it, lick it Windows tinted Poke it, lick it Windows tinted Poke it, lick it Windows tinted Poke it, lick it Windows tinted Poke it, lick it What you, what you waitin' for? Lights off, go to war Hear me knockin' at your door Sega, Sega, Salvador (Hmm?) Eat it, eat it, carnivore I know you'll be back for more, yeah, baby I know you'll be back for more [Verse 2] Oh, so wonderful and lovely, you don't really fuckin' love me Feed me lines and all your fuckery Never quit it with the buggery, on that hood shit Need that thuggery, love it when a nigga hug me Triple 7s, I'm so lucky, please don't test me, ain't no dummy Bust through me like a torpedo High-speed penetratin', be low, sudden danger Love thy stranger, fuck me, I'm an entertainer Forehead sweatin', drops keep drippin' Champagne sippin', life I'm livin' They keep wonderin' who I'm dickin' I just tell 'em mind they business