Woody - Inayah

Mr. Hanky

Oh, no, yeah

No, no yeah

Homie, we been waitin' all night for this shit

Hopin' for the pussy like it’s on his Christmas list

If you want it bad enough, blow me out and make a wish

I be knockin' niggas down like strikes in this bitch

I ain’t even ask, they just came to me

Swerve on a nigga, if he lame to me

Flag on the play, if he spittin' game to me

Left him with a woody, now he put the blame on me

Oh I, won’t lie

Not easily impressed, so just don’t try

That’s not my steelo, don’t ask why

Nigga want the guts, same way Clyde want them whites on your pies

Then zoomed in on them bitch thighs

I’d rather you be honest, wanna see it in your eyes

I like my wood long, make that bitch supersize

And you better hit right, if I squeeze you in my time

This a prize, motherfucka'

Homie, we been waitin' all night for this shit

Hopin' for the pussy like it’s on his Christmas list

If you want it bad enough, blow me out and make a wish

I be knockin' niggas down like strikes in this bitch

I ain’t even ask, they just came to me

Swerve on a nigga, if he lame to me

Flag on the play, if he spittin' game to me

Left him with a woody, now he put the blame on me

Now why would we do, what they do

It’s no respect

I reserve to or play you, you get upset

I come on you, like one-two,

my check

Bitch, I fuck who I want to, don’t ask me shit

Suck his dick, then roll on him, like some dice when I hit

Eat the creamy, then I’m done, like some in the middle

Worked your fingers like you playin' me a tune or a fiddle

Worked your body like I’m working on a rhyme when I riddle

I do more for you when I come back

I get low for you, know you like that

If you miss my call, you hit right back

'Cause you know you don’t wanna pass up on that fact

And I bet you like it when I just lay flat

And don’t ask to bring a friend, I’m not into that

Only want me on your body, ain’t no room for a

Baby you belong to me, but ain’t my man

Homie, we been waitin' all night for this shit

Hopin' for the pussy like it’s on his Christmas list

If you want it bad enough, blow me out and make a wish

I be knockin' niggas down like strikes in this bitch

I ain’t even ask, they just came to me

Swerve on a nigga, if he lame to me

Flag on the play, if he spittin' game to me

Left him with a woody, now he put the blame on me

(Ohh ohh)

I ain’t even ask, they just came to me

Swerve on a nigga, if he lame to me