Ab-Soul - Sapiosexual lyrics

You recording, bitch?
Great minds fuck each other
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, let let me fuck your mind uh
YMF, nigga

Na nasty motherfucker
Might fuck without a rubber-
Ducky, if you're lucky
Only if you're lucky though
Don't tell my mother am-am I too blunt?
She said uh uh, then I lit the blunt
Young Mind Fuck
What the fuck? She was such a

Sapio Sexual (think about it, baby)
Let me fuck your mind
Let me, let me fuck your mind
Let me hit it from the back
Let me hit in rewind
Sapio Sexual, Sapio Sexual (Think about it)
Let me fuck your mind
She got that thing twerkin'
Let me, let me fuck your mind
She got that thing twerkin'

Let me choke you up (murder scene)
Let me poke you up (bomb bomb)
Pussy make you wanna call 9 (one, one)
Greatest of all time like Mike (one, one)
Check mine (one two)
Now your brain is (all mine) make it rhyme
Why you worry about my double enten'?
To-tongue on the clit, finger fuckin'
(throwin' gang signs) oh shit
Know them hoes told you bout the Druggies
Might lick your asshole, don't judge me
(don't wuwwy)
Young Mind Fuck, what the fuck? yeah
I'm in this bitch and I'm in your bitch
Ain't that a bitch? I'm lookin' like
(Switch) light switch, click
Then I'm in the mall like swish!
(baller, mane) you with the hips
You and your uterus could use a lift
Uh, kiss the lips on your
Face and below your waist (mwah)
Askin' rhetorical questions like
"Whose is this?"
There is Only 1, she got that thing twerkin'
And one thing is for certain, yeah, she's a

Sapio Sexual (think about it, baby)
Let me fuck your mind
Let me, let me fuck your mind
Let me hit it from the back
Let me hit in rewind
Sapio Sexual, Sapio Sexual (Think about it)
Let me fuck your mind
She got that thing twerkin'
Let me, let me fuck your mind
She got that thing twerkin'

Take 'em to church!
If you don't know, man, better ask somebody!
Let me fuck your mind!
If you don't know, man, better ask somebody!
Somebody, somebody, somebody
If you don't know, man
If you don't know, man, better ask somebody!

Whatever you choose, whatever you do
Make sure he a thug and intelligent too
(true) down to ditch but’ll still school you
Make you happy but fuck you
Like he mad at you pull your weave back
(lick around your areola)
Never sober, always gettin' bent, bend over!
Haha, no really though
Bend over and touch your toes
Mami, let me see what you can do (work)
Crizzle my scrilla, Soulo that nigga
Soul! (Work) Cole World!
Uh, little nasty, this one for my

Sapio Sexual (think about it, baby)
Let me fuck your mind
Let me, let me fuck your mind
Let me hit it from the back
Let me hit in rewind
Sapio Sexual, Sapio Sexual (Think about it)
Let me fuck your mind
She got that thing twerkin'
Let me, let me fuck your mind
She got that thing twerkin'