LOLLYPOPS

Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way that motherfucker

Somebody let him know.. tell that nigga

His bitch is out of pocket

[Verse One]

It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my 'llac

She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap

I said hold on baby, we almost to the spot

We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got

I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed

Woke up in the mornin, can't remember what we did

Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers

Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't touch us

When we down on the beach, in the sand in Miami

I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties

She was playin in the water, MAN she was wet

So I laid her on her back, I pulled her panties to the left

I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon

Straighten up your dress, let's go up to my room

Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss

Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce

[Chorus]

We don't like those lollypops

Sucker ass niggaz don't know how we rock

They can't even handle it

When you tell the truth, they can't stand a bitch

We don't like those lame marks

that run the other way when the game starts

Cause they don't know what to do

Don't lie tell me why would I fuck with you

[Verse Two]

Stop hatin since we datin the same lady

Don't hate the player, hate the game baby

I like her style, she's kinda wild

And when we do it we don't waste time goin out

We into it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot

Don't hesitate and don't stop 'til we on top

She got a dude - but what I gotta prove?

Ain't no need to creep, you know she's a freak

Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her jaws

Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls

And when I'm done havin fun tryin to be a player

She kiss my thang goodbye and say I'll see you later

Now if you can't take it mayne you need a good girl

Take a ride around the town and try to look for her

Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to know

If she see a big dick, she might go..

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]

I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starin

Stop the lies, there's no comparin

You wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic carpet with vogues

I'm nice to the ladies but I'm hard on the hoes

And when you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"

You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's real

I know your type girl, you ain't fin' to wait

That's how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate

It's in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout

You can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out - bitch!

Just don't tell your man

Cause whores start wars when they know they can

I understand, you really wanna do me

Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty"

And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one

All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)