- Votes:
- Composers:
- Burruss
- Kandi L/stewart
- Christopher A/johnston
- Tonya M
 
- See also:
Sole - 4, 5, 6 lyrics
Yo, what's up? What's up, baby?
 Dis yo' nigga, nigga, where da fuck you at?
 Mr. Good Dick, what you say?
 I said where da fuck you at?!
 What how you feel? How you say you feel?
 I feel like you need to get home before yo' shit be outside
 You say you Daddy to come through and regulate?
 What? Put his thang down, what? It's all good
 It could be 4, 5 or 6
 You bet' not be nowhere laid up wit no bitch
 You betta bring that home to momma, don't be playing and shit
 If you get horny when you out, no need for eying them hoes
 Why eat a burger when you got steak and potatoes at home?
 A short drive is all it takes, I'm just a phone call away
 Ain't no excuses muthafucka for you running astray
 I give it to you when you want it, ain't no other's like mine
 Yo' ex-bitch can't fuck with this, so don't be wasting yo' time
 The Indian, black mix, boy, like I told you before
 And we can ay yi yi the fur rug on my living room floor
 And ain't none hoe gon' bring it like you know I'ma bring it
 And ain't none hoe gon' freak it like you know I'ma freak it
 And ain't none hoe gon' shake it like you know I'ma shake it
 And ain't none hoe gon' take it like you know I'ma take it
 So don't make me come lookin' for you, pull you outta some mix
 Then turn around and bust you in yo' shit for 4, 5 or 6
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy, you better call me when you think you getting horny
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you with
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy, you better call me when you think you getting horny
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you with
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 You know me as your player, your pipe layer
 Your all night stayer
 All up in your sauce when you need your rocks off
 Knock your socks off, baby off the chain in this bitch
 Have your wide ass open while I'm slanging this dick
 Got you loving this shit, sucking and fucking this dick
 Wanna go and make some bucks for this dick
 Fighting all in the club for this dick
 I'm that player that you chose
 Long as you satisfied, baby, fuck them other hoes
 Just keep my pussy horny, so you can put it on me
 Girl, you know I'm the only one who can satisfy your monkey
 Ain't nobody gon' do you like I doSole - 4, 5, 6 - http://motolyrics.com/sole/4-5-6-lyrics.html
 When I put this love stick inside you
 Money man guaranteed to satisfy you
 Have you open all night like a drive-through
 So bring yo' thang on, so I can get my bang on
 I hope you likes a good fuck because my game strong
 And I ain't lying, girl, you wouldn't if you could quit
 I signs my name on that pussy, Mr. Good Dick
 That's my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy, you better call me when you think you getting horny
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you with
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy, you better call me when you think you getting horny
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you with
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 Now nigga, what you gon' do?
 Let me put this good loving on you
 We can do everything that you want to
 'Cause I like it real freaky, nigga, don't you?
 That's right, don't make no promises
 Can't find none better than mommas is
 Stay wet, stay tight, keep you coming back
 Go all night, feeling right, you be loving that
 Hell, yeah, like wanna make enough moves
 Fucking you, boy, like I got something to prove
 Running loose, fuck it, nigga, gotta pay dues
 Make you wanna tell ya boys all about whose
 No talking now, come get the good shit
 Make you never wanna fuck another hood bitch
 Have ya breaking off plans to come and lay me
 Muthafucka, don't ever try and play me
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy, you better call me when you think you getting horny
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you with
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy, you better call me when you think you getting horny
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you with
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
 I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning
 Boy, you better call me when you think you getting horny
 I don't give a damn 'bout who you with
 Just as long as you ain't giving up my shit
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