Juicy J - Having Sex Lyrics
[Intro]If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)If you believe in having sex say "hell ***** yea" (yes sir)[Verse 1: Juicy J]Shawty throw me that ass, hold up let me see itPop it let me touch it, bring it back and let me squeeze itGo on show me that ***** cat, I'mma take it home and feed itIf it's good as it looks, might go in raw and seed itPop a couple of these bands, she poppin' open that G-string***** wet as a pool, and Juicy J's in the deep endBands a make her dance, I don't tip till I see *****And she ain't got no waist line, that ass as soft as a seat cushionDamn right I make it rain, all night that's a hurricaneStrip club run out of ones,I'm throwin' twenties I dont need changeEvery time she drop it, I'm goin' off to my pocketFifty thousand in the air, I ain't worried I got it[Hook]X2[Verse 2: Trina]I believe in having sex, ***** I'm Miss AmericaI do want I wanna do, and I ***** him in my PanameraUh yea, fat *****, don't see no bra, savageI don't even ***** around 'bout the cabbageThem hoes just sweet, averageJ know the mango Juicy, he love my big go bootyLouboutins bake my cookie, Bugatti ***** no hooptieIf I let you feature my movie, my legs wrapped around my neckIf I let you feature in my movie, somebody cuttin' me a big checkHoodrich, he got a donkey dickI'm Auquafina make 'em dive in itI wanna feel his third leg while he's strokin' itThrow my face in the pillow while he crankin' itOh yea, bend me over take a pic, stroke me good throw me deep dickLets put this shit on Instagram, it's Juicy J and Trina *****[Hook]X2[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]I don't give a fi-nuck, put it in her tin-atsHeard strip club ran out of ones, so now I got to re-upI don't give a fi-nuck, put it in her tin-atsI don't give a, I don't give a, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don'tI don't give a fi-nuck, put it in her ti-natsHeard strip club ran out of ones, so now I got to re-upSex pistol, lady killer, b-b-b-bust a nut on her, and that's baby sittin', (damn)OK now next contestent, I smoked a blunt for breakfastSkeeted on her chest, and thats a *****in' necklaceBy the time you get back, I'll be somewhere leave a strokersWith a girl like Pocahontas, with her hair down to her shouldersUnconditional love, we can do it in a PorscheFrom the Porsche to the wall, wall to the sofaI'm supposed to post her, it's across the nostrilThen I pull her closer, hit her with the poker[Hook]
