BJ The Chicago Kid - Gimme Mo (Remix) lyrics
rate meFt. Sasha Go Hard
(Intro)
Shawty go hard (shawty go hard)
Can't get that pussy off my brain
Shawty go hard (shawty go hard)
Can't get that pussy off my brain
Can't get that pussy off my brain
Can't get that pussy off my brain
(Chorus)
Hear the sirens out the window
Smell like I just put the indoor
Bout to give you just what you came for
(Gimme gimme mo' mo' mo')
Cuz you already know I'mma make it wet
Every time I'm in the yell(?) I make ya sweat
I ain't hittin' it ready for the ? yet
You ain't know me, girl
Now, now, now, now, yeah
You don't know, girl
(Verse: Sasha Go Hard)
Gimme your body real nice
Tats all over's what a bad bitch likes
You know it's wrong, but it's on and I can't lie
Midnight need another cup and another night
When I call, betta pick up
Pussy good, I can tell whey he lick up
Body click-up, why the bitch thick up
Pussy wet, it could take away a hiccup
Nigga, don't be afraid, tonight is the night, no more time to wait
You can go down and taste, I'll rub on yo waist
I see in yo face the taste is great
I'm a muthafuckin' beast underneath them sheets, ? can't breathe
So we gon' freak on the one ? leash
Eat it up, eat it up, use no teeth
Do it to the beat, we can do it to yo song
Show me what you got, we can do it till the break of dawn
Look at that body, boy, you ain't hoddy
When you fuckin' me slowly you naughty
Buddy, I call it, I'll run on ya
Hit it behind, don't like when it's soft
You don't know, I don't think you really know
What you doin' to me, gimme gimme mo', mo'
(Chorus)
Hear the sirens out the window
Smell like I just put the indoor
Bout to give you just what you came for
(Gimme gimme mo' mo' mo')
Cuz you already know I'mma make it wet
Every time I'm in the yell(?) I make ya sweat
I ain't hittin' it ready for the ? yet
You ain't know me, girl
Now, now, now, now, yeah
You don't know, girl
(Verse 2: Bj)
Slip that ass, slunk pass that
Lick em tats befo' I lick that
You love it from the back when I'm doin' that
Yeah, you know a nigga pick it like that
You can fit it all in yo talk(?)
You can fit it all in yoself
Look it - this my dick - that's yo profit - fuckin' strip!
Girl, I know that you don't smoke usually
But don't trip, if you go tonight, you gon' smoke with me
Know I can get you high, like when you give me head in the sky
You talkin' shit, it only push me
I'm bout to murder this pussy
(Chorus)
Hear the sirens out the window
Smell like I just put the indoor
Bout to give you just what you came for
(Gimme gimme mo' mo' mo')
Cuz you already know I'mma make it wet
Every time I'm in the yell(?) I make ya sweat
I ain't hittin' it ready for the ? yet
You ain't know me, girl
Now, now, now, now, yeah
You don't know, girl
(Outro)
Shawty go hard (shawty go hard)
Can't get that pussy off my brain
Shawty go hard (shawty go hard)
Can't get that pussy off my brain
Can't get that pussy off my brain
Can't get that pussy off my brain
