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Текст песни NAS - Big Girl

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Текст песни NAS - Big Girl




[Chorus](You're a big girl now)Fully grown with your hormones nowGot your own home and you aloneWanna bone, wanna moan, get your back blown out(No more daddy's little girl)You a big girl now, in a world, where these niggas are foul( )You coud be aborting the next Michael JordanYour man don't wanna be around(You're a big girl now)She's sexy, she got it, she ride itEvery nigga wanna be inside it(No more daddy's little girl)I need her, I'll eat herDo anything to please herMy ghetto queen of Sheba[Verse 1]I'm the type that'll get you by the fireplaceGet you hype when I lick it, put it in your faceSipping red wine, is it bedtimeYou can kick it with your nigga while we listen to FaithI'm feeling richer todayI can hit it then stayLingerie make me take it to the kitchen and playWe got champagne, whipped cream, I'ma grab a bucket of iceBubble bath running, and the candlelight feeling so rightIt's your night, no stress, no fightMad at your ex, cause his dough tightNever go right when you're with himTry you best to forget himCause it's easy to please meCD skip when your head board hit the wallCall for the lawRight when you cum, I'm biting your tongueMake your legs cramp up, you can't stand upYou can hit a blunt if you wantI'ma pull my pants upWe can discuss a weekend of lust on top of the trustTell me what's the reason for usTo love or to fuckI'm the thug that you wantIf it's gangster we can't frontIf you want me I can stay aroundIf you need me, I'm here for youHow that sound?Now it's up to youDepending on how you wanna get downCause you're a big girl now[Chorus][Verse 2]Got your name and your number in my cell phoneHear your voice and I wonder where you are, if you all aloneIf you in a good mood, if you notOr you thinking bout you was at my spotWhat we did when we got hotIs you dreaming you had me?Is you creaming your panties?Like a king, fed me grapes, and you fanned meOn the couch, to the floor, to the bed, to the sinkAnd we ate each other like candyUnder the covers, two intimate loversYou fuck a nigga like you mad at meThrow the ass to meYou should be glad to beIn the presence of a real thug as bad as meWhile I'm in the streets with my murdering squadYou talking to your friends that I'm hurting it hardHow I'm making my rod, how I make you say ";Oh God";




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