Still Gettin My di*k Suck lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Intro]
Big Feel, what's going on, baby?
What's going on, DJ, baby?
Man, nothing much, you holdin' down that Ville, right?
Man, all day [?]
Look, for sure I knew I had to tell you somethin', man
There's a di*k suckin' dog I gotta hook you up with when you come back down to this, M, you know what I'm sayin'?
Man, spit that sh*t to me
Man, look, the best di*k sucker I done had on this side of the motherf*ckin' Tenn, man, but I got you though, you heard me?
Oh, spit it to me


I beat the pus*y like it stole something
Never let her hold something
Put this di*k off in her mouth claimin' that she owe something
Off the waam, I told you, ho b*tch, you ain't nothin' but sh*t to me
A good di*k suck to me
A f*ck to me
But now you history
You get my di*k harder than most
And I have been from coast to coast
I love the way you massage my balls
And stick my di*k clean down your throat
She lived to take it up the ass
Sometimes even comes off it
And when I'm about to nut
She takes it out swallows never spits
She rubs her on clit while you hit
Rubs her on titts
A bisexual on top of that couldn't beat it with a stick
The type of girl you prayed for
The type of girl some pay for
But I done uped out the pocket
The knockin she's a groupie ho
And that's what I'm loving (lovin)
That's what I'm liking (liking)
A fan of DJ Paul is with some f*cking and some diking
And I'll never diss you on a song
That there girl you can trust
But if you bullsh*t me ho
I'm make your ass famous
[Hook: repeat 4X]
Still getting my di*k, still getting my di*k
Still getting my still getting my di*k sucked
From the ho that love to f*ck

Good
The chewin that you be doing I can't deny
You's a pro on the di*k did I say good I mean you fire
Loves to f*ck in the car
Cheap motelers
It's whatever
She ain't got no preference
But I could showll be a reference
Never danced in the clubs
She claim she too shy
But that's a lie
If I ever heard a f*cking lie
That b*tch ain't Cleo but she got some real good conversation
That's how she hold it down cause conversation rule the nation
Come meet you anywhere
Plane, trains, or automobiles
She from out of town but I damn near think I met her on Beale
She be in all the spots
Love to hang in ATL
She got a Rolex watch
But that junt is fake as hell
Her n*gga in the feds scared mayne he think shes missing
But she ain't missing
She just been hanging with some pimping
She got a blow habit
That's what I'm really loving
She come on herself and her pus*y be bout hot as an oven
[Hook: Repeat 2x]
Still getting my di*k, still getting my di*k
Still getting my still getting my di*k sucked
From the ho that love to f*ck
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