Artist: ScHoolboy Q Album: Habits & Contradictions Song: Sexting Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro] Yo... Callin all the girls with the heels Preferably the ones with the ass Tell me girl are those titties real? Sorry but a nigga had to ask; I say ay Callin all the girls with the heels Preferably the ones with the ass No I dont live in The Hills but a nigga do got swag, hey! [ScHoolboy Q] Look into my eyes you can see I'm gone Girl do you know what type of flow I'm on? Word around town that I'm still unknown Huh, how the fuck that sound? Since I came up all the fucks bow down But anyway you see this new style I found? Lookin for a boss so my dick can drown Put in all in, hit 'em 'til she sounds What'chu know about Q? Bitch I brought the motherfuckin gangsters back Uhh, what'chu know about Q? Bitch I left the turf and I still be strapped Still on the scene with a bunch of bitches Too many on my team need extra benches One at a time, yeah I fucks 'em senseless Gimme blowjob, be my apprentice [Interlude] Uhh~! You sexy girl, you sexy girl let me rock your world Get real nasty and lick your pearl And do the little thing where you make it twirl Uhh~! You sexy girl, you sexy girl yeah I said it right Everything in life comes with a price Now drop it like it's hot and get down tonight [Chorus] Me and you (you, uhh) one time for the bitches!!! Hey Me and you (uhh) bring a friend to be a witness!! Hey Get them digits textin textin (yeah) Dog or not you guessin guessin (yeah) At my crib I'm flexin flexin (yeah) All night long we sextin sextin (yeah) I'ma tap that ass, tap that ass {*4X variations*} [ScHoolboy Q] Says she never been with a star And I can tell she never met a G Now get your pretty ass in the car And please don't get your pussy on my seats, hey! Says she never been with a star And I can tell she never met a G Bitch do you know who I are? Ain't a new nigga fuckin with me If you wanna hang out then you gotta blow trees If you wanna stay then you gotta bring three One more thing, yo they gotta all drink Another heads up, yo they gotta all freak Twist another wood then we pass it around Boom to the crib unfasten your gown Yeah I'm tryin to hit don't flake on me now I ain't tryin to hear you ain't sexted in a while Bitch what'chu know about Q? Bitch I brought the motherfuckin gangsters back Uhh, what'chu know about Q? Bitch I left the turf and I still be strapped Still on the scene with a bunch of bitches Walkin through the mall and they blow me kisses Scratchin on my balls, probably caught me limpin Figaro boy so you know it's pimpin [Interlude] * and [Chorus] * last line "Now drop it like it's hot and let me fuck tonight" [Outro] YEAH!!