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Get Your Hands Off Me Baby (Original feat. RoslanSkeet & Concrete Surfer)
- //Original:
- First verse, gotta start it with a curse.
- I've been fucking pretty mommas since birth, ya heard?
- Stay true to your real friends, black Benz,
- Two doors, fourth floor, reppin' Peterson.
- But women ain't work for me,
- Hands up, sitting back, give em vitamin D.
- I mean obviously these cats love my words,
- But honey pussy's just a problem so I don't chase skirts.
- I was clean for years, I ain't have no fears,
- Living free, no chains no rings, but who cares?
- My boys tried to warn me, inform me,
- A woman came along and she's no good for me.
- Ain't me, soul mate too late for me,
- Blind date but there's no escape for me.
- Bitches try hard to change my look,
- Before I change here comes the hook, now take a second look.
- //Concrete Surfer &Original:
- Put your hands on me baby, don't stay too long.
- My charm's just way too strong, little baby just don't belong, now sing along.
- Put your hands on me baby, just don't get hurt.
- And when you leave don't take my shirt, ain't getting tickets to my next concert, ya damn flirt.
- //RoslanSkeet:
- I don't need no woman, sorry pumpkin.
- You must of lost your wits or something.
- I don't know what the fuss is, I don't love you,
- I just said it so I could fuck you,
- I said it to your cousin, too, the one who looks just like you.
- She sucks dick like you, too, but I didn't have to listen to her cry after we screwed.
- I'm not a sexist, there's just nothing sexier
- Than a woman who does the dishes, then leaves before breakfast,
- So I don't have to wake up next to her.
- She wouldn't ever pester me about how I don't pay attention,
- You're just an object in my perception,
- I'm more worried about losing the pen on my desk than what you do with my erection.
- //Concrete Surfer &Original:
- Put your hands on me baby, don't stay too long.
- My charm's just way too strong, little baby just don't belong, now sing along.
- Put your hands on me baby, just don't get hurt.
- And when you leave don't take my shirt, ain't getting tickets to my next concert, ya damn flirt.
- //RoslanSkeet
- Hey yo Original, I met this bitch at the last show I had with you,
- A big ass hoe, with a bad attitude, plastic tits and daddy issues.
- I took her backstage, got in her pants, afterwards went home with one of her friends,
- But I haven't stopped thinking about her ever since,
- I'm usually not into romance, but this bitch had a pussy so fresh,
- I'mma have to go back for seconds man.
- //Original:
- Hey yo Skeet, I met a girly too.
- I didn't catch her name but I say, "I do."
- I'm no fool and I know bitch is scheming,
- But I swear I'm 220, lost a whole pound of semen.
- I can't even think back, was too black.
- Know she's so loose, not her tooth, where the bottom at?
- But at the end of the night, I still love her though,
- Head uncovered, my dick was wearing rubber though.
- //RoslanSkeet &Original
- "She's got an ass I could love,"
- "That Kim Kardashian butt,"
- "Yo, you got a picture or what?"
- "Give this shit a look,"
- "Man our chicks look exactly alike "
- "What the fuck?!"
- "Get your hands off me baby, your chance is long gone."
- This bitch played us both, the same hoe, banging RoslanSkeet and Original.
- "Get your ass out of here baby, I'm sick of this broad."
- Wanna get gone, chick's two dick strong, when we driving home, bitches singing this song.
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