69

Yeah, it's your boy Malachi

Kissin' me below my navel

Lickin' you below yours

Doin' some grown folks shit

Let me lick you up and down say shawty

I wanna do you things let's get it started

I wanna sing my song for you at my party

It's going down, aye

And what you me to do it's no problem

And if your man got a problem

With that then I'll solve it

And I'ma lick lick lick you like that

Betcha won't go back cause I got you, aye

Other people might find it knida bizarre

Me kissin' you in the car

Or sexin at your job

While in the parking garage

I look at you like a star and

You look at me like a player

Started chasin' my change and you

Started sayin' I'm changin'

I'm back to grippin' ankles, I'm

Kissin' all on ya nipples

I'm lickin' all on ya fingers

I'm lovin' seeing you naked

You crazy we trading places

I also know it's amazing by

All the faces you makin'

Pullin' on my dreads repositionin' your legs

All around my neck while you

Lookin' up at the ceiling

Sucking all on your navel while

Fiddling with your kitty

I hope we don't wake the neighbors

You feel it all in your kidneys

Loud it ain't no whispering

We all know what the bidness is

Your friends act silly

They at the door while we getting it

You might think I'm tripping

I heard them while they was giggling

I'm dicking it ridiculous

Ooo wee I'm thick in it

69 here we go

We gone rock baby

We gone roll

I do you like this and I do you like that

Turn your ass around and let me

Hit you from the back we gone rock

We gone roll

We gone do it just like grown folks

Face down Face down Face down yeah

Now as the sex scene unravels

Hold your ass still tell me what you like

You got your number one fan here

Gates been retarded

Eat the pussy like a last meal

Get your booty lick pull your hair

Get your back drilled

Spit all on your clitoris

I know you love how that feel

Naked in the trap on the floor in the South

I was rubbing on your titty

With your toes in my mouth

You was all against the door

With some more on the couch

Face down in the pillow

While I stroke in and out

Incline with it arch

Thick thighs you a horse

It go snort sound made it talk

It go farting sound made it fart

Spirit's get lifted

Here the uhhh in your voice you a freak

Girl you wet all my jeans when you moist

Thinking bout me made you scream in the dark

Cocaine dick rod and the people snort

Cocaine dick rod and the people snort

69 here we go

We gone rock baby

We gone roll

I do you like this and I do you like that

Turn your ass around and let me

Hit you from the back we gone rock

We gone roll

We gone do it just like grown folks

Face down Face down Face down yeah