Rustie

We laughing at ya, talkin' bout ya .. We know you be hustlin' backwards, electro-slide and rewind My pockets is looking like rerun I've begun to dethrone, you sippin' on that Seagram's Talkin' bout you gone kill somethin' Niggas must think they real

Pure in the mess So we undress Answers we guess Feeling our best Saw it in the undertow Holding on to what we know Losing every anchor from Moving with the hunger groan (?) we are the night burn, that keeps you running makes you wanna be in the fi

Ride it out, oh yeah Ride it out Baby, ride it out Ride it out On floor, move your booty Baby come do your duty I can see it in her eyes she's a superfreak From my head to her thigh she's so supersweet Want some more? Don't get it twisted Got the tas

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