Mistress (feat. T Rock)

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Sittin' here, smokin' my last square I should stop at the store
 I put on my shoes, then I hear someone knock at the door
 Cigarette almost to the filter so I finish smokin' it
 I walked up to my front door and then I opened it
 5'5", green eyes, 6 inch heels and a long black overcoat
 This girl she had so much ass I just might overdose
 I looked and I saw a rose tatted on her neck and thigh
 Proceed to say "it's cold, would you like to step inside?"
 She walked in and dropped her coat to the floor, I was amazed
 Underneath that overcoat she worn nothing but lingerine
 She said "don't say no words, just fuck me
 Make me say your name"
 Everytime I see you I feel something that I can't explain
 I'm not gonna lie I thought the situation was a little suspicious
 But I beat the pussy up, it was like a fantasy come true
 And I wasn't gonna miss this, opportunity she said
 "I love what you do to me and plus your head game was so vicious"
 I said "babygirl with skills like that
 I'm about to make you my mistress"
 My mistress
 Cause your sex game and your head game is so vicious
 Girl you know you got the position
 Because you're cappable to fulfill all of my wishes
 My mistress
 Naked in the kitchen, makin' dinner and it's so delicious
 Then we're fuckin' for the rest of the night
 But before you leave don't forget to do the dishes
 Whenever I call she comes, whenever I come she swallows
 And deal when I'm done, I say it was fun
 And tell her I see her tommorow
 She doesn't question me about what I'll be doin'
 When she isn't all up in mine
 She's not all about that drama and she doesn't trip by quality time
 She does what she does and
 Goes up by her bidness and I take it easy
 There's no need to complicate, she'll do whatever to please me
 Like cooking and cleaning and sucking and fucking
 And rubbing my back and my shoulders
 Dishes in the sink and she's scrubbin' the owen
 And lovin' my sack and the hoster
 Comin' over wearing fishnets
 And other seductively made attire
 Whip sex and grip necks
 She is my personal Jada Fire
 Down for whatever, whenever, however I want it I get it
 And gettin' no questions
 I'm gropin' and pokin' and strokin' and chokin'
 She's open to any suggestions
 When the boots are knocking, she squels
 In the fishnets, stockings and heels
 When I put on music she dances for daddy
 Her pussy is poppin' for real
 And just to make sure, her take on
 What she does to me, wasn't fictitious
 I said "babygirl what is your role?"
 She said "your mistress"
 I'm at the crib in my office workin' on music
 She hit the cell and told me, she wanted to do it
 I said I'm in the zone right and I can't be stopped
 But told her she can come over and fuck with T-Rock
 I got her Mob
 Bring that lil' ho to me, C-Mob is only right I toss it
 I'm on the job but I screw on the clock, step in my office
 I love the way you're lickin' lips and how you walk, it's flawless
 Take a deep breath and deepthroat
 On a pimp show me how deep your jaw is
 I'mma go so deep in your throat you will choke like smoking
 It'll make you noxious, girl you're among bosses
 When I get done, you'll be wet and wallace
 Mob gave me the school piece
 And said that you practice on rifle manners
 Enticed by one night stands with rappers and you like the camera
 I got the cognac and sex fever
 If it's soaked then I won't moan, I'mma take it
 This bitch look like [?] Shiva
 And I'm David I have to accommodate it
 I'm like cannabis sativa, sex is great I dominate a dominatrix
 Now I find my secretary and we gon' makin' it too
 In menage and she odds to participate
 This will take all night to swallow
 I don't really know can you conquer
 Your jaws so wide and hollow
 Deepthroat my anaconda
 I don't had a lot of drama with the women in the past
 So you know I gotta keep shit pimpin'
 I'mma fuck you senseless
 I don't wanna hear a word, just be my mistress

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Duration
05:34
Key
11
Tempo
123 BPM

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