Rounds - Smoove'L

Yeah yeah

Where my bad bitches

Where my real niggas

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Let’s go hmmm

Yeah you love me and you bad yeah you different

But I can not let just anyone play with my feelings

Yeah I came from the trenches where we lurking and we spinning

Where the hoes cold hearted but us niggas got feelings

Driving with my dawgs talking bout the love we lost

Talking bout my guys in the sky and the fake ones here it just throws me off

Baby let me come chill with you

This a life of a real nigga

It just come with some stressing, I’ma need some sexing

Let me just deal with ya, let me baby

Let me rub on thighs

Let me eat it while I’m looking in your damn eyes

Beat the

when I’m stroking from the side

And we end it off with some back shots

Better put ya face down cuz you bought to go rounds

And fuck the nigga you was fucking with

You here now you loving it ain’t no more clowns

Baby let’s go make love in the Rolls Royce

Gotta nigga talking bout you to my home boys

Is you gone ride put that blicky on ya body

Commit a crime you ain’t telling anybody

Fuck fuck fucking and fucking

Fuck fuck fucking and fucking

All night

Loving and loving love love loving and loving

All night

Rumping and rumping rum rum rumping and rumping

All night

Fucking loving and rumping

And it’s causing love concussions

And you got ya bad bitch ways

And you grew up out that little girl phase

Now you ready for a real nigga fuck a lame

And I hope you know I ain’t come to play no games

I’ma put this dick up in yo body

Pull up in a Maserati

Come here baby girl jump in

Fuck the world me and you for the win

I don’t wanna be friends

Fuck fuck fucking and fucking

Fuck fuck fucking and fucking

All night

Loving and loving love love loving and loving

All night

Rumping and rumping rum rum rumping and rumping

All night

Fucking loving and rumping

And it’s causing love concussions