Im Just Lyrics

Look, I'm want the pipe tonight

On some real-ass shit, I'm the freaky type

I'm lookin' for some ballers, shot-callers

Sippin' Malibu, ridin' in his Impala

He want me to have his kids

My bitches too bad, he wanna fuck my friends

Give me your keys, your car, your pen

I'm outside the mall, pullin' up in the Benz

Droolin' out the mouth, he wanna know how it taste

Ass so phat, I'm finna sit on his face

Hold on tight, wrap your arms around my waist

Rich-ass nigga finna put me in my place

Singin', that's my bestie, I'm an Aries

Bitch, don't test me, call my line, he wanna reach me

He cash appin' just to see me

Nasty

N-A-S-TY

Buy me a drink and come fuck with me

Rich nigga, but he choosy

Bell Biv Devoe just come and do me

I'm just tryna fuck

I'm just tryna fuck

I'm just tryna fuck

From the front, back, side, just like that

Don't call me baby, nigga, I can't be your lady

Unless you got a foreign car and you got a lot of bucks

Stupid nigga, you gon' have to ice me out before you touch

You gon' have to ice me out before you bust

Real rich bitch, five hundred ain't enough

Smack this ass like you came here to fuck

Pound that shit, I wanna feel it in my gut

Slide, slide, slippity-slide

Got a pussy so wet, he can't help but glide

Any bitch wanna talk, got a problem with me

I don't want your nigga, he callin' me

Come and take me on a six-flags date

Told me, hop up on his face ride until my legs shake

Grown-ass nigga, he started lickin' on the cake

Got thirsty for a minute, suck the pussy water break

Hmm, he too hood

Said, I taste like Megan, too Good

Hoes amped bout a nigga

Said, they wanna hit, but I wish a hoe would

Need a nigga, who gon' really lick toes

See the way he lookin' at me, he chose me

So who wanna fuck tonight

On some real ass shit, I'm the freaky type I'm just tryna fuck

I'm just tryna fuck

I'm just tryna fuck

From the front, back, side, just like that

I'm just tryna fuck

I'm just tryna fuck

I'm just tryna fuck