Mr. Sipp - April Fools lyrics
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Sipp, ha, you know when you go through your phone
Got so many girls in your contacts
That’s why she a fool with it
Guess she know what to do with it
Your sex game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
Your head game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
And when you throw your legs in the air girl
You’re a fool with it
When I’m pulling on your hair
You say I’m a fool with it
I got her moaning and screaming
As she’s scratching the sheets
Then in a minute she gonna be scratching on me
Your sex game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
Your head game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
And when you throw your legs in the air girl
You’re a fool with it
Rck rider, when she off that chain, you can’t stop her
Pill popper, panty dropper good medicine, she a head doctor
Heard about you, scratch on my back now I got you
Getting stomach, all inside you
Hands in your hair like I’m trying to styling it
Pulling on it, moisturizing
Legs shaking, she coming probly
Beat her up and I’m never sorry
Game crazy, clock winding
Last chick fire so you know I’m hiring
Role shifts, bump and grinding
She do the job, no retiring
I wanna sleep, but never mind
She bring it back, no rewinding
She a fool and you know I’m with it
She for free so I throw her 50
She top the tone while I’m going greasy
I’m shooting in and she never misses
Hard head, never listens, good brain, paid attention
Bad girl, go and get it
Pulling on you, no extensions
Your sex game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
Your head game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
And when you throw your legs in the air girl
You’re a fool with it
When I’m pulling on your hair
You say I’m a fool with it
I got her moaning and screaming
As she’s scratching the sheets
Then in a minute she gonna be scratching on me
Your sex game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
And when you throw your legs in the air girl
You’re a fool with it
She a fool with it, that’s no bizness
She say that she’s cool with it
Her brain is blueprinted,
Never went to school slipping
She cool whiping that new Bentley
All white like who winning
Have of hers like 2 women
Hard balls, she don’t do tennis
Who finish, come out there well like oh shit
Down south, 2 trips, she a killer, 2 clips
But the truth is she stupid
Smart girls keep moving
She wake me up like you finish
Bitch you should have been a new sense
She do this
Riding like she cruising, April is a fool when
She doing what she doing
Got a lot to prove in
While we busting nuts to this music
I’m holding on to my tulip
Shawty known to be cutie
But she’s real known to be foolish, ah
Your sex game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
Your head game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
And when you throw your legs in the air girl
You’re a fool with it
When I’m pulling on your hair
You say I’m a fool with it
I got her moaning and screaming
As she’s scratching the sheets
Then in a minute she gonna be scratching on me
Your sex game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
Your head game is crazy, you’re a fool with it
And when you throw your legs in the air girl
You’re a fool with it.
Thanks to TrixyLynn for correcting these lyrics
