I Will lyrics

by

Quelle Chris


[Chorus]
Put a cup up, put a four up in it
Sixes on that Chevy with some hoes in it
Put a cup up, put a four up in it
Sixes on that Chevy with some hoes in it
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)

[Verse 1]
Take it off, baby, bend over, let me see it (Let me see it)
You looking for a real pus*y eater, I could be it (I could be it)
Quit playing with me, girl (Girl), and bring that over here (Yeah)
And climb aboard my face, put that pus*y on my beard (Uh)
I ain't tryna take you shopping (Nah), buy your ass no shoes (Nah)
I'm tryna lick that clit while I'm looking up at you
No shame in my game, girl, look back at me (Look back at me)
I don't give a f*ck if it's shaved or it's nappy (Nah)
Long as it ain't nasty, sanitation smellin' (Uh)
One whiff of that b*tch, I'ma be bailin' (Uh)
If it's smellin' sweet, I'ma lick it for a hour (Hour)
And even if it's sour, I might lick it in the shower (Woah)
I go dumb and ignorant (Ignorant), when I'm on that clitoris (Yeah)
Lick your ass delirious (Delirious), my tongue game so damn serious (Huh)
So bend that ass over, let me eat it from the back (Eat it from the back)
That pus*y so good, have a n*gga coming back (Go)
[Chorus]
Put a cup up, put a four up in it
Sixes on that Chevy with some hoes in it
Put a cup up, put a four up in it
Sixes on that Chevy with some hoes in it
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)
What he won't do (She like), b*tch, I will (She like)

[Verse 2]
Oh, that n*gga scared? Let me show you what it's 'bout (Show you what it's 'bout)
Spread apart them lips, put that clit up in my mouth (Uh)
And that thang so juicy, I'ma call it Jamba (Uh)
Licking it in circles got me calling me your papa (Papa)
Tongue going faster Faster, singing "La La Bamba" ("La La Bamba")
Tryna keep my rhythm like the bongos in samba (Yeah)
I'm a pus*y monster (Monster), blowing on that ganja (Ganja)
After I finish, look like you was in a sauna (Uh)
Toes curling up while you're grabbing on the sheets (Uh)
Spitting on that pus*y real sloppy when I eat (Uh)
Slobbing on that pus*y, after that, I don't cuddle (Uh)
I put that di*k up on her, make her sleep up in a puddle (Go)
b*tch, I ain't afraid, I'll eat it up in public (Yeah)
Feet up on the windshield, broad day, f*ck it
69 in hotels with the lights on (On)
Tongue worth a million, I don't need ice on (Nah)
[Outro]
Put a cup up (Put a cup up), put a four in it (Put a four in it)
Sixes on that Chevy with some hoes in it (Stop)
Them hoes playing (Hoes playing), they don't wanna f*ck (They don't wanna f*ck)
I'ma put they ass out, they gon' be walking, bruh (Stop)
And I'm swagged up (Swagged up), I'm off a pill (I'm off a pill)
Could f*ck you for a hour 'cause I can't feel (I can't feel)
Said I'm swagged up (Swagged up), I'm off a pill (I'm off a pill)
Could f*ck you for a hour 'cause I can't feel (Stop)
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