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X Games Video (MV)




Performed By: Drique
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Wadriques Jackson




Drique - X Games Lyrics
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Gotta run it up, cause I'm trying to get cash
She don't ask for much cause she got her own bag
Dark skin baby with a whole lot of ass
She gone finish first and I'ma cum last
I wanna see the spread, I ain't talking excel
Got me in a trance when I'm under her spell
And she do it well when she riding on top
Ass gone drop when she hit me with the squats
Going for the gold, like she's part of X games
She can act wild, but that ass I'ma tame
Make her scream my name, when I'm going real deep
She don't like veggies but she eating up the meat
Riding on my waves as she rides to the beat
Shorty got the skills and she's so unique
Practice makes perfect so we're going through the drills
Lock me up for murder cause the pussy, I'ma kill
It really gave me chills, when she rose from dead
Looked me in my eyes when she opened her legs
I gotta fill her up, cause she gotta get fed
Laying in the bed while she cooking up eggs
Then we make a toast cause we know we got the bread
Hit me on the line at any given time
She don't do pop ups, she always make plans
She'll leave you at the drop of a dime
Music ain't popping, she my number one fan
You gotta understand, she'll always keep it honest
Freak in the sheets got me feeling like Giannas
Ride for a nigga, she'll never break a promise
Always getting laid, so I'm feeling like the chip
Nicknamed me hummus cause she know that I'ma dip
Sex is my weapon and she know that I'm equipped
Say she love the tool, she ain't talking bout the clip
Putting her tongue on the barrel of the gun
Love making music, hit that ass like a drum
I ain't in no hurry but I know she fixing to cum
Apple of my eye but that booty like a plum
When we first met, girl you know I had to have it
Got you to the crib and I ripped it out the plastic
Make it disappear, yea she pulling out the magic
We be making hits and you know we make them classic
To many shots, going hard on the drank
Baby like it rough going hard on the paint
Said she want the wood so I hit her with the plank
She can take it all baby something like a tank
She my number one and she's flying through the ranks
I can give you game, baby come here I can teach ya
Say I'm off the chain, but I know I'm off the meter
You know a nigga hot, you ain't trying to catch a fever
Gotta run it up, cause I'm trying to get cash
She don't ask for much cause she got her own bag
Dark skin baby with a whole lot of ass
She gone finish first and I'ma cum last
I wanna see the spread, I ain't talking excel
Got me in a trance when I'm under her spell
And she do it well when she riding on top
Ass gone drop when she hit me with the squats
Going for the gold, like she's part of X games
She can act wild, but that ass I'ma tame
Make her scream my name, when I'm going real deep
She don't like veggies but she eating up the meat
Riding on my waves as she rides to the beat
Shorty got the skills and she's so unique
Practice makes perfect so we're going through the drills
Lock me up for murder cause the pussy, I'ma kill
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Gotta run it up, cause I'm trying to get cash
She don't ask for much cause she got her own bag
Dark skin baby with a whole lot of ass
She gone finish first and I'ma cum last
I wanna see the spread, I ain't talking excel
Got me in a trance when I'm under her spell
And she do it well when she riding on top
Ass gone drop when she hit me with the squats
Going for the gold, like she's part of X games
She can act wild, but that ass I'ma tame
Make her scream my name, when I'm going real deep
She don't like veggies but she eating up the meat
Riding on my waves as she rides to the beat
Shorty got the skills and she's so unique
Practice makes perfect so we're going through the drills
Lock me up for murder cause the pussy, I'ma kill
It really gave me chills, when she rose from dead
Looked me in my eyes when she opened her legs
I gotta fill her up, cause she gotta get fed
Laying in the bed while she cooking up eggs
Then we make a toast cause we know we got the bread
Hit me on the line at any given time
She don't do pop ups, she always make plans
She'll leave you at the drop of a dime
Music ain't popping, she my number one fan
You gotta understand, she'll always keep it honest
Freak in the sheets got me feeling like Giannas
Ride for a nigga, she'll never break a promise
Always getting laid, so I'm feeling like the chip
Nicknamed me hummus cause she know that I'ma dip
Sex is my weapon and she know that I'm equipped
Say she love the tool, she ain't talking bout the clip
Putting her tongue on the barrel of the gun
Love making music, hit that ass like a drum
I ain't in no hurry but I know she fixing to cum
Apple of my eye but that booty like a plum
When we first met, girl you know I had to have it
Got you to the crib and I ripped it out the plastic
Make it disappear, yea she pulling out the magic
We be making hits and you know we make them classic
To many shots, going hard on the drank
Baby like it rough going hard on the paint
Said she want the wood so I hit her with the plank
She can take it all baby something like a tank
She my number one and she's flying through the ranks
I can give you game, baby come here I can teach ya
Say I'm off the chain, but I know I'm off the meter
You know a nigga hot, you ain't trying to catch a fever
Gotta run it up, cause I'm trying to get cash
She don't ask for much cause she got her own bag
Dark skin baby with a whole lot of ass
She gone finish first and I'ma cum last
I wanna see the spread, I ain't talking excel
Got me in a trance when I'm under her spell
And she do it well when she riding on top
Ass gone drop when she hit me with the squats
Going for the gold, like she's part of X games
She can act wild, but that ass I'ma tame
Make her scream my name, when I'm going real deep
She don't like veggies but she eating up the meat
Riding on my waves as she rides to the beat
Shorty got the skills and she's so unique
Practice makes perfect so we're going through the drills
Lock me up for murder cause the pussy, I'ma kill
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Writer: Wadriques Jackson
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