Ankhlejohn - Victoria's

I never had a Puerto Rican before
Speak Español to the boy
I'm new in town tell me all the roads that I should avoid ma
Como esta y tu? First thing first I need food
When you was rapping I was making love in the back of the Green Room
Approached her first like peace boo
Venue was pack I'm trying squeeze through
She follow behind me I play the lead dude
Everything I tell you keep it between us
Your ex try to approach me I told the nigga ease up
Before I roll my sleeves up
She the type that suck a nigga dick and make a his knees buck
After we fuck Im'a test you see how good you roll trees up
You come from a different part of the country ain't seen much
Milk need cookies pimp's need sluts
More freaks for us it's a couple we can keep the trust
I'm happier when you don't speak as much
Talking made Victoria give them secrets up
You rap niggas get no pussy and I can tell
I done had the baddest of them this fast life I live it well
Back in the day ma dukes whooped my ass with a Coach belt
Flying high first class now
Don't even know how Coach felt
I had to do this shit with no help
Nah I'm talmbout?
Yeah
I had to do this shit no help
Had to pull myself up like a broke belt
Insurance had no health
Over the stove whippin a batch
Type of shit to make your soul melt
Make a nigga fall in love with all the pleasant words that you give
Late night FaceTime she love to flash tits
You ever disrespect me your ass is grits yeah
Bad Bitch give me her-aha
Bad Bitch give me her ass to kiss
I'm some-yo
Fuck it man you hear me?
Lordy man that's bout it for me God

Written by:
John Tucker

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