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Makin Love Lyrics - Singles - Kevin Gates

Baby don't mind, I'm headed to the bottom 

there go them dick, just watch 'em 

Make a left on East Buchanan, pull up in a backyard on Caroline 

Me and Lil Ra Ra, we juugin' the city, at night I lick on her vagina 

Shakira ain't want me to fuck with Sharita, backdoor Vicky with Dewana 

Trappin' a package, I wrap it, get at me 

When Dominique pull up, I serve, he leave happy 

Shout out to Spanky, we floodin' the drought 

We on College at IHOP and Cherish can't stand me 

My pants is saggin' with 'bout 30 bands 

Masquerade in New Orleans when I spotted Jasmine 

Cedar pull up in Atlanta with Bizzy 

That's Bread Winner business, that's Boobie and Menace 

They land and say "Stand up" and eat niggas chests 

RIP Reezy, uptown in my section 

Fear of Allah and all praise be to God 

Be my only protection whenever I'm steppin' 

Callin' out to the creator 

That earnings'll come from a bundle whatever 

In the cell I can see all the pain in his eyes 

And I wish I had somethin' to tell him 

And I'm married to my hustle, makin' love 

And ain't nothin' in this world could break us up 

And I'm married to my hustle, makin' love 

And ain't nothin' in this world could break us up 

Think about respectin', everything I said, I meant it 

Racin' modification on the Maserati engine 

Pull up on the block, my bad, I'm sorry y'all hatin' 

Shittin' ordinary life, fuck all of y'all lately 

Gazin' out the sunroof, wonder why she not performin' 

This bitch don't wanna eat my dick, I told his ho don't bother 

Pull over, kick her out the car, won't even tell her sorry 

It's a long walk back to B.R.O. while in Georgia 

Awesome, we almost home 

And them niggas you fuckin' with don't do no sparkin' 

Don't do no talkin', I will not ever see death 

Listen carefully, nigga, I'm flawless 

Illuminated by the highpower 

Enlightened but walk in the darkness 

Cast not your pearls to the swine, young nigga 

Rememberin' what I had taught you 

I am the way and the truth and the light 

And I've been up 40 days on a flight 

Overcooked dope with a grams complexion 

And first as the powder, was white 

My oldest son lil' Tyler 

Every time he 'round me he smilin' 

And he know his dad'll turn this bitch to Afghanistan 

No problem 

 

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