Lyrics - David Banner - Certified - Fucking
Fuck’n
Verse 1 DB
Let dem boyz make love, let me fuck u from tha back
Hair pull’n, hot wax, they don’t do it like that
They can’t do u like this, they wont tie u by yo wrist
And spank yo lil sexy badd azz, cum quik
Yeah, I kno u hard at work
Yeah I kno yo boss a jerk
U can come 2 tha flat, I tie u up witcha shirt
Let yo man make love, let me bring u 2 tha crib
U a big city girl, let me show u where I live’
Got a poung n tha front, got a lake n tha back
And if u wanna pop tha trunk, we can do it n tha lac
Got a dick like a horse, lemme c u take that
Hook:
We should be fucc’n
On tha bed or tha couch
Fucc’n…Fucc’n..Fucc’n
From tha front 2 tha living room
Verse 2:
Girl gone looz ya mind, let my dick touch ya spine
Cum 4 or 5 timez, soufcide bump n grind
Young ladies stand in line, but I wanna fucc u
And all yo freaky dreams, I wanna make em come tru
Like fucc’n on tha back porch, gone let it outt
Or we can facc in time square, make u scream “dirty souf”
Damn.. I aint trnna run game
But I will make u scream my name “DAVID BANNER”
Yeah a g5 iz just a airplane
Pick it how u want it girl, pleasure or pain
Cause u dealin with a mac now
Go tell ya friendz that I blew ya back outt
Verse 3
When u step into the crib
Throw on yo birthday suit, girl leave on yo heelz
And git it ready 4 daddy
I guarantee yo satisfaction
I hope u ready 4 action, I’m in tha mood baby
Oh yeah
4git, yo nigga… itz banner & phizzle
put yo back into it, while I work tha middle
make it hurt, a little
when I hitt it from tha back girl
Verse 1 DB
Let dem boyz make love, let me fuck u from tha back
Hair pull’n, hot wax, they don’t do it like that
They can’t do u like this, they wont tie u by yo wrist
And spank yo lil sexy badd azz, cum quik
Yeah, I kno u hard at work
Yeah I kno yo boss a jerk
U can come 2 tha flat, I tie u up witcha shirt
Let yo man make love, let me bring u 2 tha crib
U a big city girl, let me show u where I live’
Got a poung n tha front, got a lake n tha back
And if u wanna pop tha trunk, we can do it n tha lac
Got a dick like a horse, lemme c u take that
Hook:
We should be fucc’n
On tha bed or tha couch
Fucc’n…Fucc’n..Fucc’n
From tha front 2 tha living room
Verse 2:
Girl gone looz ya mind, let my dick touch ya spine
Cum 4 or 5 timez, soufcide bump n grind
Young ladies stand in line, but I wanna fucc u
And all yo freaky dreams, I wanna make em come tru
Like fucc’n on tha back porch, gone let it outt
Or we can facc in time square, make u scream “dirty souf”
Damn.. I aint trnna run game
But I will make u scream my name “DAVID BANNER”
Yeah a g5 iz just a airplane
Pick it how u want it girl, pleasure or pain
Cause u dealin with a mac now
Go tell ya friendz that I blew ya back outt
Verse 3
When u step into the crib
Throw on yo birthday suit, girl leave on yo heelz
And git it ready 4 daddy
I guarantee yo satisfaction
I hope u ready 4 action, I’m in tha mood baby
Oh yeah
4git, yo nigga… itz banner & phizzle
put yo back into it, while I work tha middle
make it hurt, a little
when I hitt it from tha back girl