Ya Don't Stop

Fesu

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    Yeah and it don't quit
    It goes on and on and no, it don't stop
    It goes on and on and no, it don't quit
    No, it don't stop, no, it don't stop

    Loc, grab that mic and get busy

    I gots the dank and the drink for you stank hoes
    Fat chronic sack for the bitches with the dick holes
    The drink, it be Tanqueray
    To make my niggas go (ho) and the bitches go (hey)
    Say fool, what the fuck is up?
    You gettin mad cause your bitch gave up them guts?
    I had this young tender, toucheth her toes
    As I stuck pipe deep in her hole
    Swoll', it was nice and warm in that cootie
    As I put a grip on that bodacious booty
    Ooh, the little miss had it goin on
    As I hit the boot to the break of dawn
    Out on the lone, wild on the phone
    In the fuckin grizzaz, the bitch was passin gas
    Bust me a nut, knee deep in the cheeks of her mouth
    That's how we do it in the south
    And it don't stop

    Yeah and it don't quit
    It goes on and on and no, it don't stop
    It goes on and on and no, it don't quit
    No, it don't stop, no, it don't stop

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    Step wrong so I can whip your monkey ass with this pistol, fool
    And stick dick to your bitch on the cool
    Can't be a player, Mister Rich
    Hungry-ass nigga, you ain't naythin but a bitch
    Loc, tell em bring it on (bring it on, fool)
    You can't flip no ki's, mister, livin in the [Name] Homes
    Come to the school of hard knocks
    Curls played out, mister, grow you some dreadlocks
    Show me what you're made of, man
    So i can plant your feet knee deep in the promised land
    Now you know who's on top
    You know your boy Fesu is, nigga, and you know it don't stop

    Yeah and it don't quit
    It goes on and on and no, it don't stop
    It goes on and on and no, it don't quit
    No, it don't stop, no, it don't stop

    When you see some real niggas, come correct, trick
    You need to bow down
    Fe, tell them hoes how a nigga clown

    Yeah, Greenspoint niggas pack that fat dick
    For them hoes and shit, you know who you fuckin with
    If your man can't fulfill ya
    I'm straight out the Crossbow Motel bitch, I kill ya
    Had that pussy cold singin the blues
    And have your man sick, wanna be in a kid shoes
    Wanna know who's been in it
    Tell him Fesu laid that lick down and put that dick in it
    And this brother don't get got
    Because the shit don't quit, nigga, and you know it don't stop

    Yeah and it don't quit
    It goes on and on and no, it don't stop
    It goes on and on and no, it don't quit
    No, it don't stop, no, it don't stop

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