Lay Your Head Back Lyrics - Problem

If you're ready for a real nigga baby, please come on, come on 

If you're ready for a real nigga baby, please come on, come on 

Pour something unzipped, don't want conflict 

No, no, no real light, let's go 

Right where we need to, wanna eat, you prepare the feeble 

You prepare the feeble, man, gosh, I'm tryina see you 

When we leave here I'mma swing, though 

I'mma bring a little drank, a little drug, girl 

And you already know what this gonna lead to 

And I'mma do what I need to 

Girl, them tights are see-through, go on, take 'em off 

Bounce on it till you make it soft 

Fuck the condom im goin raw oh, yeah, yeah, I'm off of my drug 

And you know that, phone ring and fuck her, that's the throw back 

That's a new thing and I'm looking for a brand new bootha! 

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So lay your head back 

Spread both of your legs baby, (so lay yo head back) 

come on girl just let me deep inside you 

So lay your head back 

And just let it come on down 

I got you, baby 

Just let it come down 

'2 Problem 

Fuck in the house, we can do it in public 

Fill the drink when I rub it 

I'm inside and you love it 

And you didn't even trip, when you found out, I done fuck on yo, cousin. 

That was a long time ago 

Your body cold, I'mma wear it out like a designer coat 

Pop that thing in deep 

You wont find a young nigga with a water stroke, for real 

Had his own career, smoked his joint right here 

While we ride around earlier, you madder bitch, my dear 

So I know why you fucking with me now 

'Cause I'm hitting and licking that cat 

Till that motherfucker meow 

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So lay your head back, 

Will you tell me all the freaky things you are 

Spread both of your legs, baby 

Oh, girl, oh, girl, just let me deep inside you 

So lay your head back 

And just let it come on down 

I got you, baby 

Just let it come down 

'Tank & Chris brown' 

You gotta give me something, baby 

Lay your head back, lay your head back 

Can I take over from here? 

Head back, your head back, baby 

Go to that bathroom, go wipe that thang down 

Lay down, I got you, my tounges In' s charge now 

Lick it up, lick it up till you fall out 

Beat it up, beat it up, make it call out 

Sit it up sit up right on my mouth when enough is enough, I 

Wanna hear you scream and shout 

Shit's about to get real, thirsty, girl, I need water 

Gonna need a refill, drinking all of your water 

How you know what to do? Tell dem baby, who taught you? 

Tell dem girl, what it do, tell hthem Teezy taught ya 

So lay your head back