Gorilla Zoe

"Talk Back"

Get your hands out the air
Yeah

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back
(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back)

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Beat it from the back
I bet I'll make that pus*y Talk Back

(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
If you hit it from the Back
I bet I'll make this pus*y Talk Back)

You like Sasha
What?
Sasha Row
Sasha Row?

Get it to you when your eye can't close
I'm sergeant slaughter
Mr. Slaughter house
We Slaughter hoes

Tell your girl to wipe her mouth
Drop my drawls di*k
Hangin' with my feet out
Watch your daughter dog

Put her on the meat rack
Video tape, R Kelly sh*t
Lyin' that b*tch
Told us she was celibate

She can sell a bit
Yeah
We'll buy a bit
Yeah

We'll get it back
How?
We'll sell a b*tch
Yeah

Have her come back home bow legged
Man do I even got to say it?

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back

(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back)

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Beat it from the back
I bet I'll make that pus*y Talk Back

(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
If you hit it from the back
I bet I'll make this pus*y Talk Back)

She want that slum game
Want me to lie to her
So I told her that I love her like a God do
But I ain't eat it, I just beat it up

You would thought she was a slave
The way I treated her
I took the rubber off
Skeeted on her back

Same place where her man got his name at
Told her take a picture
Go & frame that
b*tches say that I'm a dog the way I treated cat

I make that pus*y Talk Back like a rude child
Pop a pill oh man girls gone wild
Now to gear it on, b*tch, grab a towel
Then go to soap, hit the shower

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back

(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back)

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Beat it from the back
I bet I'll make that pus*y Talk Back

(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
If you hit it from the back
I bet I'll make this pus*y Talk Back)

(I'll make that pus*y talk
I'll make that ass clap, like your voicemail, I can make it Talk Back
Nymphomaniac, shawty with them stacks
Grab a camcorder, so we can play it back
And you can lick on that
That's that liquid crack
And you can give me that
Because I'm a throw it back
Gotta eat somethin' this ain't Ramadan
I'm the princess
Queen of make you come
Go to sleep, suck your thumb
Wake you right back up with that yum yum
Now put your tongue on that bubble gum
You love my lady lumps?)

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back

(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Back, Back, Back, Back, Back)

I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
Beat it from the back
I bet I'll make that pus*y Talk Back

(I make that pus*y Talk Back, Back
If you hit it from the back
I bet I'll make this pus*y Talk Back)

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