Royce da 5′9″ feat. June & Ingrid Smalls Fuck My Brains Out Lyrics

Independent's Day Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 I Owe You
  • 3 Ride
  • 4 Wet My Whistle
  • 5 Politics
  • 6 Why You Lookin' at My Dog
  • 7 Right Back
  • 8 Skit
  • 9 Blow Dat
  • 10 Chips on Pistons
  • 11 Skit
  • 12 Fuck My Brains Out
  • 13 Independent's Day
  • 14 Meeting of the Bosses
  • 15 Skit
  • 16 Paranoia
  • 17 Lay It Down
  • 18 Yeah
  • [Ingrid Smalls]
    Right there, right there?
    Right there, right there?

    [Royce Da 5'9"]
    It goes up, down, side to side
    That's how a real bitch ride, ride
    With the whole thing inside, side
    (Ahh, ahh) Don't be shy
    Boom, show you where the liquid is
    Blow and your lipstick smears
    Lick that tip that meet mine then
    You might meet my liquid kids
    You don't gotta pay your physician big
    And put that glaze on your glistenin chin
    What? Baby I'm listenin
    I know what your favorite position is
    I know I'mma lick that if I have to
    Hit it like a pack of zigzag wrappers
    Hit it from the back then give it back to her
    In the mouth then give a bitch a tic-tac after

    [Hook: Ingrid Smalls]
    I, wannnnt you, fuck my brains ouuuut
    I, wannnnt you, sweat my weave ouuuut (mmm)
    I, wannnnt you, fuck my brains ouuuut (just like that)
    I, wannnnt you, sweat my weave ouuuut (yeah!)

    No mistake, June the great
    Fucked the most hoes at Michigan State
    Technique should be in the textbook
    Love to have the ones that like to look
    At their reflection, while we're sexin
    Wanna smoke while we fuck? No question
    Bitch yeah, is it cool for three?
    Cause two girls just don't do it for me, I'm a beast
    Hit it from the back, let me grab her ankles
    Thumb's in the asshole, take the pain slow
    Jump back on that cock, keep rockin
    Hundred milligram pill, bitch no stoppin
    Keep poppin, energy droppin
    Neighbors complain, say we too loud often
    Another world - you love it
    Don't you? My favorite nasty girl


    [Interlude: man talking]
    Yeahhh bitch, yeah take this sugar dick bitch
    Take it, yeah, take this jackhammer
    You ain't know I had that jackhammer, did you?
    Yeah say M.I.C. bitch, say Vishis
    Call me Vishis bitch, yeah (Vishis! M.I.C.!)

    It goes up, down, once again
    I fuck and make hoes confess they sins
    Gotta make sure what's ya age again
    Wish she had me on tape to show your friends
    Have a king size bed when I fuck hoes over three times after sex
    I don't even wanna smell your breath
    My roommate peeps in
    And uh (what's happenin) we both hit that again

    [Royce Da 5'9"]
    Get 'em in a rental, get 'em in a Range
    Give a nigga brain; let my nigga watch, keep him entertained
    It's a wonderful thing
    Don't you go gettin all sentimental with game, let a nigga bang
    Ride the Titanic
    Most niggas go from small to large, I go from wide to gigantic
    Let a nigga call in
    As soon as I'm caught in, I'mma try to make a nigga fall in
    Dig a deeper hole in it when I hit it
    Put her on feet patrol, send her to the sto'
    Never let her tell a nigga "no"
    Ceiling or the flo', you dealin with a crimin-iminal


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