Neako

Neako - Sex lyrics

rate me

Bang, buck, buck, buck, load them up, let's hit them up

She pop that pussy for me nigga

Guaranteed I'm bout to fuck

I got a groupie niggas and they all about they bizness

If you fucking with our paper then they turn to fucking killers

We some nipples to the money only cause money is the closest thing to sex

Roll them up and wrap it ...all the real bitches yelling

I'm his bitch, I'm his bitch, the fake niggas replying

You on his dick, you on his dick,

Now where do I begin?

Called over my bitch and she called over her friends

They stayed here before but they staying again

3 ladies and him and we're playing to win

I'm breaking the man yeah, double up, triple up, 2-3 zone

Leveled off that's how we smoke, I blow it till it's gone

They gonn smoke this weed then they going home

Fuck them don't love them, one of them put them on the throne

Cause it's young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Hey don't you ever, ever, ever fuck with niggas from the ville

The ville meaning who the ... he be the shooter

Papi he be the second if you ever talking reckless

Disrespect the scene you catch it, I probably stay to it better

I been out here on my own, since 2001

Think this is a level where you haven't begun

Purple being poured, and these bitches all afford

If you ain't talking bout money then you know I just ignore

Cause it's young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Summertime fresh, double cup on my polo

LV cargo, swinging so low

Niggas that be hatin' ...don't know

If you don't know my flow is the tempo ask

Legends what have it

You can't make a bitch disappear without magic

I do it with this money when I'm done you can have her

She hopping on the planes calling you the morning after

You should have kept your dameclose, chilling with the same hoes

You be popping up and watching niggas that's they main goal

Smoking out with me but telling me bout all them rappers that she fucking with

She won't make it past the night cause I don't trust the bitch

Cause it's young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Pulling up in rubicons with the doors off love

Rocking Louis Vuitton's, yeah she got them from a boss

Niggas drop me from the team that was their loss

They ain't got I build my own team, I was so smart and

Ever since then, I've been on the road

Got control on my soul and I blow hella smoke

My mama got a crib and I got one the same

All cause every yellow thang is zebra gang

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life

Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life.

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