Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston)

Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston) - 4 5 6 Explicit Version lyrics

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(JT Money)
 Yo  what's up  what's up baby  dis yo nigga
 (Sole)
 Nigga where da fuck you at
 (JT Money)
 Mr. good dick  what you say?
 (Sole)
 I said where da fuck you at
 (JT Money)
 What how you feel  how you say you feel  word?
 (Sole)
 I feel like you need to get home before yo shit be outside
 (JT Money)
 You say you need daddy to come through and regulate
 What? Put his thang down, what? It's all good baby

 (Sole)
 It could be 4, 5, 6 you bet not be nowhere laid up wit no bitch
 You betta bring home to momma don't be playin' and shit
 If you get horny when you out no need for eyein' them hoes
 Why eat a burger when you got steak and potatoes at home
 A short drive is all it take, I'm just a phone call away
 Ain't no excuses mutha fucka for you runnin' astray
 I give it to you when you want it ain't no other's like mine
 Yo ex-bitch cant fuck with this so don't be wastin' yo time
 The Indian, black mix, boy like I told you before
 And we can ay-ya-ya the fur rug on my living room floor
 Ain't nann hoe gone bring it like you know I'mma bring it,
 And ain't nann hoe can freak it like you know I'mma freak it
 Ain't nann ho gone shake it like you know I'mma shake it
 And ain't nann hoe gone take it like you know I'mma take it
 So don't make me come lookin' for you, pull you outta some mix
 Then turn around and bust you in yo shit for 4,5, or 6

 CHORUS:
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy you better call me when you think you getting horny,
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you wit,
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy you better call me when you think you getting horny,
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you wit,
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit

 (JT money)
 You know me as your player, your pipe player, yo all night stayer
 All up in your sauce when you need your rocks off
 Knock yo socks off, baby off the chain in this bitch
 Have you wide eyed sucking while I'm slangin' dis dick
 Got you lovin' dis shit, suckin' and fuckin' dis dick
 Wanna go and make some bucks for dis dick
 Fighting all in the club for dis dick
 I'm the player that you chose
 Long as you satisfied baby fuck dem other hoes
 Just keep my pussy horny so you can put it on me
 Girl you know I'm the only, one who can satisfy your monkey
 Ain't nobody gone do you like I do when I put this love stick inside you
 Money, man guaranteed to satisfy you, have you open all night like a drive
 through
 So bring yo thang home so I can get my bang on
 I hope you like's a good fuck because my game strong
 And I ain't lying girl you wouldn't if you could quit
 I signs my name on dat pussy, Mr. good dick that's my shit

 CHORUS:
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy you better call me when you think you getting horny,
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you wit,
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy you better call me when you think you getting horny,
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you wit,
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit

 (Sole)
 Uh, now nigga what u gone do, ugh
 Let me put this good loving on you
 We can do anything that you want to
 Cause I like it real freaky, nigga don't u
 That's why you don't make no promises
 Can't find none better than momma's is
 Stay wet stay tight, keep you coming back
 Go all night feeling' right, you be lovin' that
 Hell yeah like wanna make enough moves
 Fuckin you boy like I got something to prove
 Running loose, fuck it nigga gotta pay dues
 Make you wanna say, boy it's all about who's
 No talkin' now come get the good shit
 Make a nigga wanna fuck another hood bitch
 Hate breakin' off players come to lay me
 Mutha fucka don't ever try and play me

 CHORUS:
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy you better call me when you think you getting horny,
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you wit,
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy you better call me when you think you getting horny,
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you wit,
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
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