Wet Pussy On Saturday Night (Explicit) - Natas

Love is Somethin

Love is Somethin

Love is Somethin

Love is Somethin

Wet p**sy on Saturday night

I'm rollin with my niggaz and we tight

Nuttin but a late night hype

Sh*t is just right

Life ain't sh*t but a b**ch

I got six hundred

And sixty-six move tricks to get rich

Pay me now baby doll

Before you lay me down

Jimmy's about to clown

Movin in and round how that sound

Givin ya dick by the pound

Can ya get wit it

Can ya let a ni**a hit it

Sh*t you all on my dick

Just another b**ch actin like a witch

On a broomstick

It gets crazy another hoe another day

She's just a phone call away

Baby yo p**sy's dead

Love is somethin

What happened to yo p**sy

Love is somethin

Baby yo p**sy's dead

Love is somethin

What happened to yo p**sy

Love is somethin

Wet p**sy on Saturday night

I like my sh*t tight

F**kin wit a bum b**ch

Just another dumb b**ch

But I wanna cum b**ch

Ya hum drum b**ch

Why don't you give me some b**ch

Can't have the coke without the rum b**ch

Damn I feel like gettin high

Why don't you get high with me

Baby girl don't b******t me

I blazed up the J until it lit me

Then my young freak said hit me

I passed her the J she said come get me

T N T don't quit G

Damn I guess it was the bud comin thru

A little rum and coke ain't no joke

Now I'm f**kin you

Hot booty on a platter don't matter anyway

Ya just a phone call away

Baby yo p**sy's dead

Love is somethin

What happened to yo p**sy

Love is somethin

Baby yo p**sy's dead

Love is somethin

What happened to yo p**sy

Love is somethin

Wet p**sy on Saturday night

Roll me a blunt up

Call me a stunt up

So I can f**k the cunt up

B**ches wanna run up

And they get done up

Natas in the house b**ches

Check up I got one up

And one down on the D-L

That's the down low

I need me a tally ally ally a** hoe

A b**ch that's straight from the ghetto

So I can rock that p**sy like heavy metal

Say hoe can I work it from the back

Smack my bozack then call me the mack

In fact call me the mack pap nappy

Let yo titties slap me in the face

And make me happy

Young b**ch triflin freak

B**ch got Kentucky Fried Chicken grease

Stains on her a** cheeks

I treat her like a stank anyway

Just a piece of p**sy a phone call away

Baby yo p**sy's dead

Love is somethin

What happened to yo p**sy

Love is somethin

Baby yo p**sy's dead

Love is somethin

What happened to yo p**sy

Love is somethin

All dogs must chase the cats

All dogs must chase the cats

All dogs must chase the cats

All dogs must chase the cats

All dogs must chase the cats

All dogs must chase the cats

All dogs must chase the cats

All dogs must chase the cats