Testo Over Here - Screwed - DJ Drama, Bun B & Juvenile
Testo della canzone Over Here - Screwed (DJ Drama, Bun B & Juvenile), tratta dall'album Gangsta Grillz Legends Series
Ugh, I like it like that
She working that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
Ugh, I like it like that
She working that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
I'm a dick thrower, her neck and her back hurting
Cut throat, I'll have you like a brand new virgin
It's like once you get used to it, then you start serving
Hop up on top and start jiggy-jiggy-jerking
Slow down for me, you moving fast fast
My fingers keep slipping, I'm tryna grip that ass
Keep being hard-headed and I'ma make you get off me
Got a human up disguise but my face is a doggy
If you love it, buy a vault, let me bury my bone
I got four or five bad married bitches at home
One of my bitches fell in love with that outside dick
That outside dick keep them hoes sick, like
Ugh, I like it like that
She working that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
Ugh, I like it like that
She working that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
Well it's the big slab pusher, player field and trill
My truck shoe size 24 like they Shaquille O'Neal
I'm a major type, pick a ride, these streets with ease
Valet park my shit up front but I'ma keep my keys
Jumping out in broads faint, they never seen this color paint
We call it cherry blossom, you think it's red but ho it ain't
See these haters can't stand us, probably wanna sleeve us
But trill is grand grand us, can't no breathe breathe us
Got a yearning for this paper and I'm yearning
I keep these bitches walking corners 'til they bunions is burning
Got a yearning for this paper and I'm itching
And I'ma break your favorite broad down to the naps in the kitchen
We got the white wrapped up in gray with zips on the scale
Send it out by car, plane or shipped in the mail
You know we whipping it well and gripping the stacks
With my pistol in my front seat and your bitch in the back, baby
Ugh, I like it like that
She working that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
Ugh, I like it like that
She working that back, I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
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Writer(s): Bernard James Freeman, Jay W. Jenkins, Demetrius L. Stewart
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