I Call Her Lust

Baby, you look stunning

Let me give you what I got

Shawty hot, catch me strapped in the spot

With like three different glocks

That's like three different shots

Don Julio, Hennessy

Got me feelin' ecstasy

Attracted like it's chemistry

I wanna please you physically

I wanna please you mentally

I play my cards carefully

It's a dirty game

I want that slut talk

Baby, say my name

Baby, say that pussy mine

When I'm deep inside ya

No more goin' alone

Bae, I'm right beside ya

Here's a Prada bag

Cause I'm proud of you

Niggas bound to step on you

If you allow them to

That's a fact

Pop another bottle

Take another shot

Tell the FBI to chill

Before I let off shots

They wanna see me dead

I can't let up now

And I ain't scared of death

The reaper talkin' in my dreams

Y'all niggas owe me debt

Ha, that's a fact

I might switch out the gat

All black, catch me cruisin' in a Jag

We don't respect the money

We respect the man

Bro wanna give his life up

Then I don't respect the plan