Dopetrackz - 4 So Long Lyrics

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)
And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long
When I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so long

She tossin' she turnin'
It's 3 in the mornin'

She grabbin' she touchin
Her pillow she clutchin'

Imaginin' we f*ckin
Bumpin' and grindin'

She wetter than a fountain
And I'm harder than the Heisman

We get high man then we f*ck again
Give her that D like Michigan

Give her that D like Pippen
Futuristic space age pimpin'

We lickin' I'm stickin'
From the back she love when I'm hittin'

She dippin' I'm rippin
This dope dick her addiction

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)
And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long
When I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so long

She got that type of ass
Make you make faces like Emoji

She got that type of p*ssy
Make you come back quick like Kobe

She like to suck fast
But she swallow slowly

Man I must admit she got a n.i.g.g.a
Whipped like Tobe

But she know who the boss
Like Tony

Never leave her lonely, my .40
Bust guns like Jolie

Plenty game like Sony
Hossadiddy Tenderoni

Wrist on ice like goalie
She the chosen one and only

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)
And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long
When I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so long

I eat b*tches
I don't beat b*tches

Beat the p*ssy
And I f*ck with rich b*tches

And they got b*tches
That got b*tches

And they all on Instagram
Flexin takin' pictures

Lookin' delicious
Attitude vicious body serious

Know how to suck and f*ck
Plus she clean and do the dishes

Now that's wsup
I got a genie b*tch she grantin' wishes

Don't get it twisted, ain't my misses
More like my mistress

When we f*ck ain't no hugs
Ain't no kisses

We just drink and smoke on swishers
Then it's back to business

With the quickness know I licked it
With no forgiveness

On her knees she get religious
It ain't no secret that I'm the Illest (Hold Up)

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

She layin' in bed
With her boxer's and no tee on

She can't sleep
Thoughts of me got her mind gone

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)
And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)

And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long
When I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so long

Manny Fresh off in this thang (Err Err Err)
Manny Fresh off in this thang (Err Err Err)

Wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy (What! What !)
Wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy

We ride out n.i.g.g.a

Wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy ( Unghh! Unghh!)
Wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy

Witcha boi huh, Rocky Roc
Fresh out ya box n.i.g.g.a (Laugh)

And you know
That's how we do it bayyybyyyyyyy

And Manny Fresh signing out on this Sh*t n.i.g.g.a
We all on your radio station

All in rotation don't change that radio dial
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