Fuck In The Truck Lyrics - Return Of The Dozen Vol. 2 - D-12

[Intro] 

More dozen shit! 

Volume number 2 

[Hook] 

Yellow, you know I know that's wassup 

That's the reason for all the gnac in your cup 

So go ahead girl, sip it up, sip it up! 

In a rush because I'll fuck in the truckck 

I know you used to having your way 

Niggas falling over you daily 

Sometimes you wanna just do your thang 

Let a nigga fuck out your brains 

[Verse 1] 

I know you hear it all the time 

But you ain't heard it from me 

A lot of guys would pay for it 

But I get it for free 

And I ain't tryna talk you to death 

So I'll be brief: if you smoke 

Here's a little something for you to chief 

See, this movie's getting boring 

The Henny got you warm. Plus you looking 

Like a stund double for Melissa Boyd 

I see you smiling, sexy little glancing 

Licking on your lips and you welcome my advances 

Pretty Young Thing didn't know she liked it rough 

Til she ripped my clothes off and pulled out her 

Handcuffs - sho nuff. All over me, so it's only right 

That I give it to her like a mad man with a knife 

And she's loving it! Scratching me up, push me off 

Turned around and started backing me up, that's what 

The fuck I be talking about, girl 

A freak in disguise, banged her perm out 

And left her ass sleeping high 

[Hook] 

Yellow, you know I know that's wassup 

That's the reason for all the gnac in your cup 

So go ahead girl, sip it up, sip it up! 

In a rush because I'll fuck in the truck 

I know you used to having your way 

Niggas falling over you daily 

Sometimes you wanna just do your thang 

Let a nigga fuck out your brains 

[Verse 2] 

I see you wyling, hands/legs over me while I'm driving 

One of them out the window, 5 miles per hour 

Sipping amaretto like a champ, and I"m proud of you! 

Still flexible, double-jointed, I can't argue 

Everybody staring as you drive through 

I continue to pull over to the first curb I find, boo 

I take it you wanna be in control 

Take it slow, but no dominations on me 

Said you wouldn't call me, figured I would talk shit 

I love the way we did it in the middle of an argument 

I don't play the game, I'm doing what you wanted 

Before I told you my name 

It's just me, no disrespect. You wearing Donna Karen 

And I got on a V-neck 

You let it get this way, it'll remain 

You got me, I grabbed you, fuck, I love your brains. 

[Hook] 

Yellow, you know I know that's wassup 

That's the reason for all the gnac in your cup 

So go ahead girl, sip it up, sip it up! 

In a rush because I'll fuck in the truck 

I know you used to having your way 

Niggas falling over you daily 

Sometimes you wanna just do your thang 

Let a nigga fuck out your brains