Poetic Sex

My sex is poetic I'm about to get you mad pregnant Yeah First RnB [?] My mic be the knife Imma take a stab at it ok Allow me to paint the picture your mind being the canvas I take you spiritually high your plane never be landing No navigation locating that spot When I hit that you yell out God That's the G Spot Sex That'll bring you close to tears When I spit it it's like I popped a molly in your ear You feel it between your thighs you heart beat starts to rise Your pupils is dilatin' you believe you can fly man These nigga's can't fuck me Rolled in my hands These nigga's can't even hold palm in their hands Roll up in that bassline Snatch you up with these hits You're abducted by this shit Oh baby Come and feed me baby Girl put your body on a dinner plate I just can't get enough of your buffet And I'm so hungry Baby feed me All I can eat babe A lot of things on your mind Let me carry them Get you so wet Welcome to the aquarium Murdering every bar Shit I'm a barbarian Who is he? How dare they make a comparison Up and down up and down on my elevator See I'm the type of nigga that a elevate ya Just let that soak in And I ain't gonna bathe off that shit, imma soak in It's poker And I got you all in I got you so open all I got to do is fall in And I turned your man to Aaron Hall My lyrics got a big dick and I just fucked the shit out of y'all Poetic Oh baby Come and feed me baby Girl put your body on a dinner plate I just can't get enough of your buffet And I'm so hungry Baby feed me All I can eat babe Sitting in the shop once I touch her with this taser tongue Shirt on the clothes line you could say shawty hung Never caught up but you could say a nigga sprung Put that up to my ear cause I like to hear where you're coming from Hop up in my rocket ship We gon tell them haters bye Yeah And I represent my sex like I respresnet my city Chi Yeah Smoking on my melody and you could say we getting high Yeah And now I got the munchies bout to eat it call it dinner time Yeah Pussy my address Just being honest And they say home is where the heart is I'm just metaphorically speaking Like a ceiling with a hole imma have you leaking And I promise you gonna love it Girl my sex rich them nigga's is on a budget I make it talk need no translation I'm swimming in it need no flotation Lock me up in it need no probation My girl no temptations Bout to make you sweat huh I turn up the Fahrenheit Drink from from any fountain black or white Shit that's equal rights I ain't talking hands when I tell your ass to make it clap Ten out of ten times you came shit that's stating facts And I love the things you do with your lips when you looking back Put that pussy right up on my head that's a fitted cap Uh Oh baby Come and feed me baby Girl put your body on a dinner plate I just can't get enough of your buffet And I'm so hungry Baby feed me All I can eat babe My sex is poetic Girl let me get your mind read