Alan Walker - Whisper 

Remix, Free

Remix, Busa Bus

Missy

Lil Scrappy lets go

Hey Shorty

I like the way you ass it up

I'm only whisperin' 'cause I'm just tryin' to fuck

Ooh, go 'head, move that ass

Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in ya pants

I can tell you a freak

By the way that you dance

Yeah, a AAA man

I'm a grown man, you heard me

You fuckin' with a grown man

Hold your legs up, baby

Scream my name like a fan

Sh, you ain't got nuthin' to say

Hol' on, lil baby, it' ok

Ah, some say I'm wrong for fuckin' a nigga bitch

The same niggas that do the same shit

Suck my dick quick

Gettin' it rich quick

Take this good ass thuggin' and help the nice dick

I'm icy like Gouchie

I'm bussin' a oussie

Go on in the pussy, I don't fuck wit' the booty

When I'm in the bed still carry my tooly

Do the Paris Hilton and make a porno movie

I'm groovy like muthafuckin' Austin

Look at all the D-bras and draws as I'm droppin'

This is the "Wait" remix

This is the "Wait" remix

Hey girl

This is the "Wait" remix

'Cause you couldn't get enough

Like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Yo Free

Hey, how ya doing, little dirty

Let me whisper in ya ear

Tell ya some shit you might like to hear

Got a nice little pussy

And my ass poke out

Automatically, I can ride a dick, no doubt

I'm known for getting all the haters mad

I can go slow but go crazy fast

I give amazing head

Backside a lil softer than a baby's ass

Now that's wild soft

I'll let a rich nigga hit it on his golf course

I got a young dude open, that was my fault

I let him see me in my bra and my boy shorts

Now for the freaks in here, it's the remix

Puttin' down with the Ying Yang Twins

Last night I fell in love with an O.G.

He crept up on me

And this what he told me

He said

This is the "Wait" remix

This is the "Wait" remix

Hey girl

This is the wait remix

'Cause you couldn't get enough

Like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Bussa Buss Baby

Let me holla at ya, shorty

Before I put my cup on yo ass

You lookin' I could park my truck on yo ass

Shorty, you should go ahead and clap that shit

With yo big ass makin' me wanna slap that shit

You know what, jump in my ride and let's slide

I'ma beat up the puddy and cook it with a fish filet fry

Now it's time to make you open wide

Like a diamond, fuck like you ain't got no pride

I love it hard

I take you and Alana outside

Fuck you off the edge of the bed, landslide, that's right

The way you freaky, I wanna hang glide

All on your edge, you tryin' to give me head in my Roush

Sh, wait, chill, sh, quiet

Let me finish tellin' you what's goin' on, okay

The way you like to do it we can fuck to the song

and I'ma beat the pussy up 'til it's time to get gone

And before I can end, what I was sayin'

she was tryin' to put me onto to her friend

I told her bring her

I'm warning you I once that said

Wait 'til the both of you see my dick

This is the "Wait" remix

This is the "Wait" remix

Hey girl

This is the "Wait" remix

'Cause you couldn't get enough

Like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

Couldn't get enough

When I get up on the track I'ma talk a lot a shit

Been around the world, I been seen plenty dicks

Small ones, medium, grande, baby

One minute, two minute, no way, baby

Eat the nookie up, or eat the cookie

I put the sugar on his tongue and that a shut 'em up

I take my clothes down like it's goin' down, like a showdown

Show him I can go for twelve rounds on the cold ground

Hey nigga, let me slow it down

Like a stripper on the pole, I can roll it round

Now who that there wanna tear da nookie up

You betta pull out ya cash and put more than fifty up

'Cause this here chick ain't gonna let you beat it up

you betta pull out ya cash and more then fifty up

Wait 'til you taste my

Wait 'til you taste my

Wait 'til you taste my

Wait 'til you taste my

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