Rated R Lyrics

Uh, and it's Jmoney, bitch, yeah, let's get it

New shoes, gotta lace it, uh, that 3-5, gotta face it

And if I'm looking at the top, I gotta make it

Baby, you can't run, you gotta take it, uh

Said she love it from the back, she wanna turn around when I tap

I see you keep calling her, but she never coming back

And she be listening to my song, she love to rap

And be listening to my, look

So what's the word? Yeah, what's the word

We on the E-way, you know we bout to swerve

You begging for the dick, but never using words

And I'm rubbing on your body, cause that's what you like to serve

So baby, what you doing later on

Maybe we can make a lil' movie, Rated R

Maybe I can kiss you from your neck down to your arms

Love the way them tattoos telling stories covering stars

Love the way you never try to lead a nigga on

You ain't in the sky, but yet you shining like a star

Hop up in the coupe, we bout to go somewhere that's far

Such a loving heart, you was caring from the start

We in the spot, and I'm kissing on your neck

Tell her take her shirt off, cause I wanna see her breasts

Please do everything that you said in those texts

Said you taking souls, so baby, just take my breath

I can't breathe, the way you giving neck

Girl, it's hard for me to leave, you be fucking me back

Like I see you bout to cream, tell her I'm bout the nut

And she got right on her knees, had to tell her roll over

Change her position, bae, you know I wanna hold ya

And she don't even smoke, cause she be on one

Got some weed and some blunts, I'm bout to roll one

So nigga, roll one, I need a spliff

I never hit a woman, I'll still hit a bitch

Can't stop the Glock from dumping rounds, so I'ma empty out the clip

Got a puddle on the bed, cause I be playing with your clit

She be getting kinda tipsy, and she drinking up the liq

What you doing later on

Maybe we can make a lil' movie, Rated R

Maybe I can kiss you from your neck out to your arms

Love the way the tattoo telling stories, covering scars

Love the way you never try to leave the nigga on

You ain't in the sky, but you shining like a star

Hop up in the coupe, we bout to go somewhere that's far

Such a loving heart, you was caring from the start

What you doing later on

Make a movie, Rated R

Neck down to your arms

Covering scars