Teamsters, I look scared in here? When I go through the hood do I tuck my chain in? Do I be in the hood with bodyguards?
Do just I want until they put me in the dirt. Can't tell if I'm a fucking blessing or if I'm a curse. I see you flex and stunt, you chump I do that in reverse.
You see me trying to smile up on this pole But I'm just hiding the pain that's deep in my soul You wanna fuck me And I already know You wanna fuck me and toss me back on the floor. Simon, my brother, said 'i loved her' Should I say that he loved me I was in second grade, he was fourteen In the shady of the trees There was a summer breeze Whole thing's a blurry dream Behind the house quiet as a mouse He told me not to even breathe A secret hard to keep I didn't know till thirteen By then I knew what to do Just an old routine All the boys had a thing for me. My mama always said 'you're the brightest star' In life, you're sure to go so far Been at this club about four years Hooked on dope, crying in the mirror When we were just little girls We learned to dance in mama's pearls Baby bend over and shake that ass Hey, you wanna come home with me Hoping you fall in love with me I could make love to you for free We could just get a place and start a life And try to make things right. You see me trying to smile up on this pole But I'm just hiding the pain that's deep in my soul.
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Fast whips, foreign cars With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star We be blowin' cash quick like it's no tomorrow. Pull up with mine, You know I ain't tellin' you twice 'Cause that choppa like yo' ex, bitch, it ain't gon' miss you, nigga And God really with you if I missed you, nigga Switchin' lanes in that Tiger, that's a Bently, nigga I fuck with Rock the long way, Detroit to Philly, nigga Fast whips, foreign cars With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star We be blowin' cash quick like it's no tomorrow When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars Shit, I'm talkin' fast whips, foreign cars With a bad bitch, she fuck me like a porn star We be blowin' cash quick like it's no tomorrow When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars. You will get 3 free months if you haven't already used an Apple Music free trial.
The song begins with a boogie woogie feel,  with the piano part played by a then-unknown Jools Holland. County asked him to play "really burlesque ". Holland wrote that the first time he heard the song's lyrics was when playing the record to his mother, his younger brothers, and his aunt and uncle.
Do you wanna fuck? Yes I wanna do I wanna put my dick in you I wanna make you scream my name It is a game, we both know Do you wanna fuck? That you want me You wanna get in my pants You wanna rip my clothes of and touch my body with your hands Our plans for fields, here's a chance for real, give me a sign let me know dirty girl how you feel Such a feel to the fullest, shootin' sperms in bullets I wanna grab your jeans now and pull it Down on the ground n' see that sexy ass Those panties girl I know that our sex will last a long time Be around, for a couple hours On the table, in the bed, on the floor, in the showers Watch the water round down your backside ssss Spank that ass, put it in, let's go for a hell of a ride And then she ask me [Chorus:] Do you wanna fuck?