Testo Don't Be Scared - Natalac
Testo della canzone Don't Be Scared (Natalac), tratta dall'album Hidden Agenda
Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, Ha-Ha, Ahhhh. Check it out. I'm wrong right now.
I'm wrong right now, and I need somebody to get me right.
Now I know two wrongs don't make a
right, but check this out. Three lefts do
Nick Nat Kill the Cat give the cat the bone
That's what she needs all night long
She getting so hot cause of Nigga Nat song
I call her baby, but shes full grown
Out of the club to the front seat of my car
Shes a superstar swinging from them bars
Somebody call the law there's a beast in my draws
Murdering my balls but who can I call
A real head doctor in my passenger seat
Her heads in my lap she smoking my meat
I say bon appetite
She says I taste sweet
And nothing can compete with smoking my meat
She sweating and slurping inhale so hard that its hurting
There's one thing for certain baby got me chirping
Going up and down, just like what!
My clear windows done got fogged up
Playtimes over now put those legs up
I wanna bust this nut, and get back in the club
So don't be scared yeah give daddy head, head, head
Don't be cruel Do whacha No you need to do
Don't be scared yeah give daddy head, head, head
Don't be cruel Do whacha no you need to do
Don't be scared
You really getting ahead on this job
Mopping my monster like corn on the cob
No she don't nibble no not even a little just slob
She works her head and neck and bob and bob
There's no need to case a sperm bank to arm rob
Its a robbery she mobbing me for every damn drop
You and your click rob niggas like the mob
100 percent of sperm that's when she stops
A super head doctris and her whole click
Pull out pistols and will rob a nigga for his dick
No hard one will get away until hes just limp
She makes him nut he walk out HEY feeling like a pimp
Other girls do not like her
They see her and want to fight her
Don't trip on my girl all the fellas like her
When the homies get the weed and drink
We always invite her and wonder why your ass can't go
Cause, they know that you can't blow
So don't be scared yeah give daddy head, head, head
Don't be cruel Do whacha No you need to do
Don't be scared yeah give daddy head, head, head
Don't be cruel Do whacha no you need to do
Don't be scared
I wonder whats gonna happen to me
My ole lady won't give it to me
But I can't keep this girl off of me
She always takes my energy
I Can not keep girl off her knees
After I nut I fall asleep
I say I gotta go she says I can't
She hooked on south niggas
That bust nuts like white paint
Let a player go let me go I'm feeling faint
You done got it all she says I can't I can't
Shes Not your average head doctor no sir
Shes a super freak head murderer
And some y'all niggas done heard of her
Her daddy still thinks the world of her
And lotta girls done lost they man to her
So don't be scared yeah give daddy head, head, head
Don't be cruel Do whacha No you need to do
Don't be scared give daddy head, head, head
A happy home is where the head is
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Writer(s): Sheldon Davis
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