Vickey Loke - Demaris

Make 'em feel it in they back Mykel

Come on, Mykel (Let's go!)

Make 'em feel it in they back Mykel

Ain’t no breaking up, bitch we take breaks

Hoes be waiting on the side to in the game

I’ll kick that bitch to the curb in a minute

Give him to you hoe, take him back, I ain’t finish

Just like that, now that nigga don’t know ya

Thought you did something, well bitch, lemme show ya

That’s my nigga even on mad day

Fuck that nigga, but he still my bae

Them hoes be ready for the break up, on stand by

Then we making up, ask the questions like

Why he fucking with me

My pussy got him on lock, you still a duck I see

He giving me the bag, no questions hoe

He come when I call without a question, hoe

I’m that bitch, and that’s fasho

I’m VickeeLo if you hoes ain’t know

We break up just to make up

I hate you when we make love

He said you made at me, lemme fix it

Bend that ass over, make that bitch kiss it

Break up, but when we make up

Dick so good boy, gave me amnesia

I hopped on that dick and start riding, boy please me

He opened up my legs and start eating

Oh boy, the way you eating me

Ain’t no such thing as leaving me

Fuck me so right, stop teasing me

He put that dick in and start beating me

Beat this pussy up, ooh I like that

Put it in boy, and watch me fuck back

Beat this pussy up like a gun charge

I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 9th ward

I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 8th ward

I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 10th ward

I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 3rd ward

I’m talking 'bout that boy off 2nd and D

Thought he had me gone when he put it in me

Looked him in his eyes, pussy grippin' that meat

Ooh, grip that meat

Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip,

grip that meat

Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat

Grip that meat, grip that meat

I’ma hurt your feelings every chance I get

Next time know who you fuckin' with, bitch!

Break up just to make up

Break up just to make up

Break up just to make up

I ain’t going no where bitch

He ain’t going no where bitch

That’s mines, and that’s fasho

I’m VickeeLo if you hoes ain’t know