Released on July 1, 2015

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[Hook]

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you


[Verse 1]

When I put that dick up on you, you go tell your friend

I, am a monster in your pussy, I be going in

I didn't know you was a freak like that, you nasty shorty

You back up, pull it out, girl get nasty for it

So stop playing with a nigga, pull 'em titties out

I ain't coming for no reason, what you talking bout

You know a got a thing for you, so help me make this aim for you

While i fuck this shit up out you girl, yeah


[Hook]

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you


[Verse 2]

Girl, am gonna fuck the shit out you

Bang, bang, bang,bang you, till all the shit out you

Living room here, we don't make it to bed

Baby after am done you go need some new couches

Now shove it in slow, motherfucker all that carpet

Have it all over the place, like good publicis

Use to coming to the target, guarantee am go double

You and him can make love, am fucking it

What!


[Hook]

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you


[Outro]

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

Am finna fuck the shit out you, am finna fuck the shit out you

The loose in your blouses and you taking a sip

On my cup full of rush now, we both on the trip

Yeah, there's smiling on your limited

Am the monster, the dollar are linen

We're clear while we swallow the denim