IBF2 Video (MV)

You run around with thotties, I'm tryna f*ck your shawty
Deep down I'm in your body, I'm drowning in tsunami
Warm mouth gon' sloppy top me, she wishing way too naughty
True colors, so much body bodies, freaky hoes, steady call me daddy

The lights on green, let's go, we call dat bitch slip throat
She come and feigning for more, I put this dick down her throat
I got a picture of us, my dick all up in her buss
How obvious she want some love, but she ain't gon' get my love

They be thinkin' I did too much, bitch I barely hardly did enough
I'm so fed up with these f*ckin' love songs, I ain't into makin' love songs
Cause the cheaters, gon' sing all the words, give a f*ck what the f*ck could be worse
How she braggin' bout a man she cheat on, walk around , huge smile on her face

They she pull up, but she don't feel that way, it's a problem, she a wide receiver
The rumors go, she got a mouth on her, she wide receiving
I'm tryna f*ck her up, I'm tryna f*ck some up
Yeah, I'm tryna, I'm tryna, I'm tryna f*ck some up

I ain't afraid to f*ck your bitch, I'll slut her out and leave a mess
Addicted to the f*ckin' sex, I'll slap your bitch
She talk reckless, my dick, all in my pants
She grabbin' it thinkin' she carrying bricks

I whisper all up in her ear, she ready, wait, imagine this
Imagine this, imagine this, I show her where the magic is
I'm flickin' and whippin' my wrist, gon' lie to keep her in the mix
Won't catch me fallin' for no bitch, I'm slick dick fixin' up the bitch

She wanna sing, come sing to this, I got a class and it's for
Choir, take off your clothes, it's required, lovin' me
What's it require? Said she love me, bitch, a liar
She tryna f*ck for da low, seems, she's the gobbling, hoe

Exchanging cash for her throat, she like the cash and gold
This bitch, the goblin, bro
I ain't afraid to f*ck your bitch, I'll slut her out and leave a mess
Addicted to the f*ckin' sex, I'll slap your bitch

She talk reckless, my dick, all in my pants
She grabbin' it thinkin' she carrying bricks
I whisper all up in her ear, she ready, wait, imagine this
Don't stop, get down, get laid

The bitch is on her knees to see if she can roll with me
Don't stop, get down, get laid
It's time for me to quiz you, got some questions for the maid
Don't stop, get down, get laid

That body perfect, shawty, got me pickin' at my brain
I say it won't, yeah, I'm trynna f*ck her up
I say it won't, yeah, I'm trynna f*ck her up
Like I can