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sex - brisko slice & bam drinn lyrics

[intro: brisko slice]
[?] music
baow, baow, baow, brisko
[?], bossman
shout*out to bam (bam drinn)
woo, woo (woo), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa)
brisko, bossman, bossman, brisko, brisko (woo)

[chorus: brisko slice & bam drinn]
i don’t want no conversation, i just wanna have s*x
f*ck the burner, couple calories from bustin’ all these sweats
i ain’t keep sweat but we can’t [?]
i ain’t h2o [?] but i can get that p*ssy wet
shorty scratchin’ on her neck, [?]
baby, you ain’t gotta stress, i’ll put that p*ssy in a he*rs*
she put my d*ck between her titties, then them b*tches start to work
she put my d*ck between her titties, then them b*tches start to work

[verse 1: brisko slice]
shorty scratchin’ on her neck, plus she bought the padded work
baby, you ain’t gotta stress, i’ll put that p*ssy in a he*rs*
i don’t kiss or caress, i just make that p*ssy squirt
i be doin’ like the rest and pass them off just like the [?]
i wanna see that p*ssy twerk, let me see you do gymnastics
let me see you bust a flip, how i be doin’ when i’m trappin’
b*tch, i wanna see some action, better get that p*ssy clappin’
i be turnin’ b*tches out, just call me [?]
brisko don’t do no [?], i’m a sour diesel addict
i just do it ’cause i can and haters wishin’ they could have it
but keep up with that hatin’, now you got the yappers spazzin’
pistol whip ’em with the d*ck, conversation, i ain’t havin’
[chorus: brisko slice & bam drinn]
i don’t want no conversation, i just wanna have s*x
f*ck the burner, couple calories from bustin’ all these sweats
i ain’t keep sweat but we can’t [?]
i ain’t h2o [?] but i can get that p*ssy wet
shorty scratchin’ on her neck, [?]
baby, you ain’t gotta stress, i’ll put that p*ssy in a he*rs*
she put my d*ck between her titties, then them b*tches start to work
she put my d*ck between her titties, then them b*tches start to work

[verse 2: bam drinn & brisko slice]
head game so good, she just keep on suckin’
just like it’s nothin’, i just keep on nuttin’
i f*cked her cousin, and she just watched
[?]
these n*ggas talkin’ sh*t ’til the gun go “pop”
then i pop his top, then them bodies drop

- brisko slice bam drinn lyrics

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