On Mo Time

So you getting married tomorrow huh

Congratulations, hey you know I always be trying to look out for ya

And just so you, can get this dick out your system

And you don't commit adultery, or nothing like that

Why don't you come over here, and give me some of that pussy

I keep thinking about, the first time that we fucked

I was just six inches, you was a B cup

Fuck all night, in your mama's bed

Yes we did, like Obama said

Never kiss and tell, but I told my homie Craig

Ain't nothing sweeter, than being between your legs

Dicking you up, in the center of the room

And riding that ass, like a witch on a broom

Your groom ain't freaky, like me down there

I'm well rounded with the lint game, dude's a square

But this time tomorrow, you'll be walking the isle

And I'ma be the reason you smile, I'm speaking on it right now

But I'll forever hold my piece, at the ceremony

Feel that shit, bring back memories don't it

Love it, when you do the cowgirl in reverse

You getting married, let me leave you alone but first

I just wanna fuck you, one mo' time

For old time's sake, let a nigga knock you down

I'ma hit it, till you damn near start crying

I'ma hit it, till you damn near start crying

Ain't nothing wrong, with a little bump and grind

And if your man tripping, you know I'll be around

Hit you with a pound of the meat, from behind

Hit you with a pound of the meat, from behind

Your booty look like, two butterball turkeys

But I'm not going in, I don't do butterball surgery

Just giving you a compliment, you know I love your bowlegs

Married in your mind, but them Ro titties and Ro legs

Bet you when you walking down the isle, in the back of your mind

You gon' be reminiscing, about how I hit it from behind

So don't cheat yourself, treat yourself

You civilized around him, around me you can be yourself

Cause I'ma be me, and me is real freaky deaky

You gon' think you peed on yourself, leaky-leaky

Homeboy glasses ain't looking right, he think he can see me

Knock his ass out, rings point bailbonds gon' have to free me

When I get out, I'ma go shit shower shave

Gators on my feet, Polo on my body sharp as a blade

Tomorrow, you gon' have a different last name

So before the sun rise, open up your thighs let me do my thang

I went and caught ya, at your bacholorette party full of wine

Hit you with a pound of the meat, from behind

Spot you at the hotel, putting on your wedding dress

And send you to the church house, with dick on your breath

It's Willie D chump, that's what it be hump

You trying to put on lock, I got the key fuck

I'm harder than a tree stump, baby

And one mo' nut, and it's all gravy

We was some nasty lil' ol' ass kids, cause we would do it anywhere

Back then you barely had booty, but it was still up in the air

And I was standing all up in it, working up a sweat

Go on marry that nigga, but I'm the nigga you won't forget

When y'all be in the bed, I know you don't be satisfied

I know you a nympho, he don't even know you have that side

To him, you just a bad bitch with a job

You give vegetarian head, dick is corn on the cob