Fucking Lyrics - David Banner

Woo, oh, she looks so beautiful, don't you agree? 

Girl, you know what I think you should do right now? 

You should just take off all of your clothes, every article of clothing 

Except for the, leave the pumps on girl, I like that 

Enough of the kissin' and huggin' 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room, yeah 

Let the boys make love, let me fuck ya from da back 

Hair pullin', hot wax, they won't do it like dat 

They can't do it like this, they won't tie you by your wrist 

And spank ya lil' sexy bad ass, cum quick 

Yeah, I know you hard at work 

Yeah, I know your boss a jerk 

You can come to da platter, tie you up, witcha skirt 

Let ya man make love, let me bring ya to da crib 

You a big city girl, let me show you where I live 

Gotta pond in da front, gotta lake in da back 

If you wanna pop da trunk, we can do it in da lac 

Got a dick like a horse, let me see you take that 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room, yeah 

Girl gon' lose ya mind, let my dick touch your spine 

Cum four or five times, southside bump-n-grind 

Young lady stand in line, but I wanna fuck you 

And all ya freaky dreams, I wanna make come true 

Like fuckin' on da back porch, gon' let it out 

Or we can fuck in Time Square, I make you scream Dirty South 

Damn I ain't tryna run game, but I will make you scream my name 

(David Banner) 

Yeah, my G5 just an airplane 

Take it how you want it girl pleasure or pain 

Yeah, 'cause ya dealin' wit a mack now 

Go and tell ya friends dat I blew ya back out 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room, yeah 

When ya step into the crib, get in your birthday suit 

Girl leave on ya heels and get it ready for daddy 

I guarantee your satisfaction, I hope you're ready for action 

I'm in the mood, baby, ohh, yeah 

Forget ya nigga, stand and revizzle 

Put ya back into it, when I work da middle 

Make it hurt a little, when I hit it from the back, girl 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room 

(We should be fuckin') 

On da bed on da couch now 

(Fuckin', fuckin', fuckin') 

From the front to the living room, yeah