Webbie Flow

Webbie Flow Lyrics

[Intro]
My dick I know it’s, yeah, [?] on you, yeah

[Verse]
Baby, can you sucky on my dick? I know it’s big enough
Round with a nigga from a the South, I know you feel the rush
f**king with a nigga, b**ches rarely ever get a touch
Better feel privileged, catch another, you can hit the dust
I done grown up from my child sake, black and mouth face
Look up loud place, never crowd place
Never skirt chase, maybe first grade
Never last place, never had brakes
Pop a transmission, always had faith
Always had trace, always had James
In that duplex, hit a suplex, f**k a crew neck
Spottie solo up in that recess
Never regress, Georgia peaches
Grab her cheek ass, such a sl*tbag
Baby nut rag, never cuff that
Love a hoodrat where there’s puss at
Barely have me going on that Sosa, I never go back
I never hit it raw again, f**king with the law again
Picking up trash on highways, never my way
Blase blase, sneaking shotty
f**k a Friday, I’m with [?]
Chugging bombay, f**k your turn up
f**k your turn out, we gon burn up
f**k your mosh pit, I’m on my sh*t
On that Tribe sh*t, got that Phife Dawg
I might bite, b**ch, I’m on tablet
Scribble down, I’m rapping like Kool
Inspire all my local jokers who be quitting that school
They be hating that job, I was hating that too
I was flipping your burger high as a b**ch, but I’m cool
I think I’m blessed now
I only stress about the stress now since I’m fresh now
I pull that motherf**king dress down

[Hook]
Never gonna testify, girl
And I’m gonna touch your thighs
I’m gon’ spend the night, girl
You like

[Outro]
I heard that you was serving all that pussy, wasn’t going for