Esham - Black Orchid lyrics
[Esham - Black Orchid lyrics]
This goes out to all the titty bars
Across the world to all the girls
What's up honey? Don't mind me asking
But how your ass been?
And fuck that chatty nigga
If he's a has been
I got twenty, cause I'm good and plenty
To get the dollars, get the dick
If you getting any
You gotta work that pussy fast
Work that pussy slow
It don't matter cuz these bitches know
I got the fatter dough ain't no trick
But I gotta trick dick like Houdini
I want ya fine ass on my dick like the genie
Grant my wishes
Blow your hugs and kisses in the wind
G-string up ya ass, all I see is pussy skin
And nigs don't know about my titty bar ho
She be dancing til the break of
Dawn wit no panties on
Dough, licking her lips
Her pussy smells on my fingertips she's ill
I think I fucked her wit the dollar bill
For real, her titties, look so firm
I might burn
If I run up in her raw, wit the super sperm
She got a
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Something surprise me about your eyes
They make my dick rise
And then your ass got me hypnotized
Watch you put dollars up ya pussy, ho
They make my dick swoll
And you the reason why these niggas roll
Big cash flow, watch your ass ho
Pussy for days, got nigs, running thru a maze
Gotta funny way of looking at me
Know I wanna skeez ya
Then I got the other pussy
Put it in the freezer
Dollar strapped around you leg
On the rubber band
I know deep down you could never love a move
Only the money, go to get yours, at all cost
Pussy ain't nothing, but a way to take a lost
I gotta let these hoes know
That I ain't no trick
I'm just a nigga wit a dick
And a mind that's sick
So pull your panties to your knees
Cause I aim to please
I bet that pussy get hot
Like a hundred degrees, when you
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
I see the way every nigga is scoping, hoping
He can get a change at your kinda romance
Every nigga in the house
Got one thing on they mind
Seeing the back of your head
Watching that ass from behind
Tell me something
If you wasn't working at this club
Would you be looking at me
Like you was fucking me
Or better yet be ducking me
I don't want anything from you
You don't nothing from me
If this was back in the day
You be fucking for free
I sit and daze and reminisce on
How I used to bone her
I told the waitress to
Rush over another Corona
I give the bitch a hundred dollars
Just to dance on my lap
I tell the DJ slow it down
Cause this bitch is all that
I want the time to go slow
And my dough even slower
I wanna fuck ya pussy
But I don't even know her
I can't go out like the next man
God damn, bitch, do you know
Who the fuck I am, gotta
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Across the world to all the girls
What's up honey? Don't mind me asking
But how your ass been?
And fuck that chatty nigga
If he's a has been
I got twenty, cause I'm good and plenty
To get the dollars, get the dick
If you getting any
You gotta work that pussy fast
Work that pussy slow
It don't matter cuz these bitches know
I got the fatter dough ain't no trick
But I gotta trick dick like Houdini
I want ya fine ass on my dick like the genie
Grant my wishes
Blow your hugs and kisses in the wind
G-string up ya ass, all I see is pussy skin
And nigs don't know about my titty bar ho
She be dancing til the break of
Dawn wit no panties on
Dough, licking her lips
Her pussy smells on my fingertips she's ill
I think I fucked her wit the dollar bill
For real, her titties, look so firm
I might burn
If I run up in her raw, wit the super sperm
She got a
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Something surprise me about your eyes
They make my dick rise
And then your ass got me hypnotized
Watch you put dollars up ya pussy, ho
They make my dick swoll
And you the reason why these niggas roll
Big cash flow, watch your ass ho
Pussy for days, got nigs, running thru a maze
Gotta funny way of looking at me
Know I wanna skeez ya
Then I got the other pussy
Put it in the freezer
Dollar strapped around you leg
On the rubber band
I know deep down you could never love a move
Only the money, go to get yours, at all cost
Pussy ain't nothing, but a way to take a lost
I gotta let these hoes know
That I ain't no trick
I'm just a nigga wit a dick
And a mind that's sick
So pull your panties to your knees
Cause I aim to please
I bet that pussy get hot
Like a hundred degrees, when you
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
I see the way every nigga is scoping, hoping
He can get a change at your kinda romance
Every nigga in the house
Got one thing on they mind
Seeing the back of your head
Watching that ass from behind
Tell me something
If you wasn't working at this club
Would you be looking at me
Like you was fucking me
Or better yet be ducking me
I don't want anything from you
You don't nothing from me
If this was back in the day
You be fucking for free
I sit and daze and reminisce on
How I used to bone her
I told the waitress to
Rush over another Corona
I give the bitch a hundred dollars
Just to dance on my lap
I tell the DJ slow it down
Cause this bitch is all that
I want the time to go slow
And my dough even slower
I wanna fuck ya pussy
But I don't even know her
I can't go out like the next man
God damn, bitch, do you know
Who the fuck I am, gotta
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow
Work that pussy fast, work that pussy slow
Work that muthafucka
Outta baller's cash flow