Seven Jackson - Want It

Late night, up late tryna get a meal
Tryna pay bills
Got one or two kids, grand mama babysitting aint thrilled but
Still putting on your heels, stilettos
No makeup, all natural
Double Ds, at Stadium filling up seats
Bout to shoot a three, yea
Twerked all night, made Kobe, that's 24gs
All star, low key a 5 star freak
Porn star I'm tryna fuck Mia Khalifa
Yea, that was so random to speak, yea
High as shit got Hennessy
In school can't fuck with the streets
In the club ain't supposed to be
Single lifestyle, go to sleep alone
Need a man for the night, call my phone

Who want it
Drunk as shit so I'm horny
All these women in here I can't call it
Walk around holding my dick like who want it

Clap on, clap off, her pants off
Straight shots, no Smirnoff
Condom broke, that's a close call
Wait, came to her senses
Her problems await
Was feeling that shit now she made a mistake
But showing her body keeps food on the plates
But showing her mind it can do the same thing
Fast life, need it all in one night
Shaking ass, overcame plight
Throwing cash, regain twice
Come from the streets
Respecting their hustle, it's kinda same thing
Buy them some clothing but won't buy em a ring
Supporting these strippers, just make sure they eat
Embracing our vices, we just SMG...

Who want it
Drunk as shit so I'm horny
All these women in here I can't call it
Walk around holding my dick like who want it

Written by:
Brian Jackson

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