Go Hard

Get Em

Aw man, that bitch she go hard

Put it on me I'm like "Oh Lord"

No panties, baby, no bra

Aw man, that bitch she go hard

I can see her with her clothes off

Aw man, that bitch she go hard

Beat the pussy, till' she doze off

Aw man, that bitch she go hard

Turn on your headlights, pull in your garage

Somewhat explicit in my metaphors

On top this piano, but keys open doors

Party ammunition, naked all night long, we can go

Spin around, I been around in and out bitch I clown

How many rounds in this bound this bitch out for the count

Ain't no crying now, this ain't no crime that we committed, "hol' up wait it's boutta, can I leave it in"

Studio she making love to my microphone (check)

Naked while caressing her she likes my cologne (yes)

Dinner and a movie who the fuck am I

That activity may fly with another type

Kissin, touchin, huggin, take our time and we ain't no rushing

When we finish I might call you later on, don't call my phone

Opposite of never go soft, Ray Nagin penetration mean I go raw

Fuck you right, fuck you right, I fuck you right

Fucking right, I spend a hundred thousand bucks tonight

Real nigga, I got money and some good dick

Hundred million albums sold, still on that hood shit

Fuck in the phantom, even though I got a bunch of cribs

Stick and move, when it get in you make it punch your ribs

That's rico love, no picture please, this expensive dreams, and explicit screens

You get the theme