Open Up, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Yeah

Gedon on the mic

Now pretty baby, would you please open up for me

Cause you exactly what I want, but something I don't need

I mean why try to spit game I could tell you the truth

I seen you starting to drip when I got up in the booth

Hey

She call me daddy and I ain't mad at it

I done been with a lot of women

But you one of the baddest

That's no capping

I want to see your body when it's in action

These hoes call a nigga Hulk

Cause they know that I'm steady smashing

That's with an accent

Brown white red purple yellow and them black skin

Ain't got no bias

Ain't no preference when it come to tapping

Let them feel on what I'm packing

That's that mac shit

Make your women want to flash tits

Got the gas lit

When I get up on the mic and spit

Make your girly drip

Later on I get them panties from your bitch

I take her back to the room

And let her consume this dick

And if she on it until the morning we zoning kid

Yeah she love the way I break her walls down

I love the way that she throating me to the balls wow

Looking at her face now

She look me in the eye

And it ain't no surprise why I be all up on your ladies mind

Now pretty baby, would you please open up for me

Cause you exactly what I want, but something I don't need

I mean why try to spit game I could tell you the truth

I seen you starting to drip when I got up in the booth

Now pretty baby, would you please open up for me

Cause you exactly what I want, but something I don't need

I mean why try to spit game I could tell you the truth

I seen you starting to drip when I got up in the booth

I'm back for round two

And I'm all up on that ass

She know that I'm about to blow

That back out in a flash

Put it up on a slab

Killing the pussy

I done been known for that

And they been known to brag

Iffing they get me to put it up on them Jack

Betting it all on black

Cause they know that it's steady hitting

I'm on a mission

To release your inhibitions

Using these positions

Ain't no one tripping

I mean everything I'm spitting

I'm getting up in that kitten

And hitting it hell of a different

Than anything that she ever had in her lifetime

Get them up out they right mind

When they work the pipeline

Five dimes off of tequila

That's with the sliced lime

Night night

About to be lit up just like a lite bright

My type be the ones that's soft spoken

When I start stroking

The bed she start soaking

Said she love it when I get to floating deep off in that ocean

Told her baby girl you know that I'm just trying to get you open

Now pretty baby, would you please open up for me

Cause you exactly what I want, but something I don't need

I mean why try to spit game I could tell you the truth

I seen you starting to drip when I got up in the booth

Now pretty baby, would you please open up for me

Cause you exactly what I want, but something I don't need

I mean why try to spit game I could tell you the truth

I seen you starting to drip when I got up in the booth

Now pretty baby, would you please open up for me

Cause you exactly what I want, but something I don't need

I mean why try to spit game I could tell you the truth

I seen you starting to drip when I got up in the booth