Yung Joc - Neck lyrics
[Yung Joc - Neck lyrics]
I woke up this morning, to an ass so enormous
Already bitch in my bed
She be an all night performance
She 'bout to preach for the lord
I think she want to come join us
Told her I want some action
Baby let's start recording
I want that neck, neck
Neck, neck, neck, neck, neck
(Girl I want that) wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
(Ain't about my) check, check
Check, check, check, check, check
(You love the way I) flex
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Got an avatar named Blue
Swear to god she bout 6 'sum
Thick some, fucked her all night
Kicked her out 'bout 6 'sum
Got a room for one night, on the 6th floor
It cost 6 'sum got a call from Chi
Say God you don't feel like 6 of 'em
So I slip on my Louis Vuittons
The cheapest pair cost 6 'sum
Valet go get the whip, he say which one
All six 'em i pick one and I hop in
That drop Benz on 6 'sum
Thank god for this here car
My Coutore came from Europe, I'm on my
I feel like Shakira
I fuck hoes by the plural
I'm leaning out the sir, my money mature
That shit go so fast, it feels like a blur
No love for these bitches
These hoes insecure
No love for these niggas, ball hardcore, 'er
Get her to the crib, take her on a tour
Saw them battery that pussy
I might need a juror
Already bitch in my bed
She be an all night performance
She 'bout to preach for the lord
I think she want to come join us
Told her I want some action
Baby let's start recording
I want that neck, neck
Neck, neck, neck, neck, neck
(Girl I want that) wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
(Ain't about my) check, check
Check, check, check, check, check
(You love the way I) flex
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Got an avatar named Blue
Swear to god she bout 6 'sum
Thick some, fucked her all night
Kicked her out 'bout 6 'sum
Got a room for one night, on the 6th floor
It cost 6 'sum got a call from Chi
Say God you don't feel like 6 of 'em
So I slip on my Louis Vuittons
The cheapest pair cost 6 'sum
Valet go get the whip, he say which one
All six 'em i pick one and I hop in
That drop Benz on 6 'sum
Thank god for this here car
My Coutore came from Europe, I'm on my
I feel like Shakira
I fuck hoes by the plural
I'm leaning out the sir, my money mature
That shit go so fast, it feels like a blur
No love for these bitches
These hoes insecure
No love for these niggas, ball hardcore, 'er
Get her to the crib, take her on a tour
Saw them battery that pussy
I might need a juror