John Stoccton Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm gon' give you nightcap, fuck you back to sleep
Throwin' dimes John Stockton
Bitch we really poppin', it's like a auction when I walk in
Thank God I brought the homies, throwin' dimes
John Stockton
(Throwin dimes, throwin dimes
John Stockton)
Shawty, we really like that
If she gon' bite, I'm throwin' pipe back
You don't have to fight back
Here's a pillow, gon n' fight that
(Said gon n fight that)
($J, look)
I'm gon' give you nightcap, fuck you back to sleep
I'm gon' fuck you raw, gon' have you grippin' on them sheets
I already ate dinner, but fat boy, I could eat
I give you what you need
And you return the favor when you
Hit them knees
Lights out
You finna get piped down
Lil Mama, she a tease, wan make me wait
I told her, right now
No time for play
Unless you rubbin ' on that kitty booty in my face
I'm a dog like Mase, but you gon' win this race
Finish line, then you finish mine all over your face
Make up, you got this shit way up
No future, but me and Shawty lay up
She know the deal
I showed up
I'm in this bed, she naked, dressed to kill
She just popped that pill, I treat it like a drill
But I slow it down and turn her round and fuck her til that pussy spill
And she know I keep it real
Bitch, we really poppin'
it's like a auction
when I walk in
Thank god I brought the homies, throwin' dimes John Stockton
Shawty, we really like that
If she gon bite, I'm throwin' pipe back
You don't have to fight back, here's a pillow gon n fight that
I'm the best wing man, set you up for success
And goddamn, look at Shawty in that sundress
You too used to Messy, Shawty, she gon' bless you
kick game like Messi
Handcuffs gon' arrest you, Mrs. Officer
Shawty she real bossy & that's mink up on the fur
It cost a bag, and Shawty swallow kids
so she don't need no cum rag Made her cum three times, but who am I to
brag?
Who am I to brag?
(Who am I to brag? Mrs. Officer)
(Everybody throwing bids)