J-Stalin – Last Night Lyrics (feat. Sk)

I’m not your other guy. Well me I ain’t tripping off small shit,
I’m just pimpin’ for privacy your my target
Make sure you finish everything u started
When u see the dick, don’t act retarded
If u suck me good, will do it again tom. I’m not your other guy. No I gotta get down…. Now she back for more.. Walk to the club and prove to her
Give me give me give me some of that grindin’ love
She ain’t never had it how I give it at all
Keep the money comin’ summer, spring, and fall
I’ma real solid nigga plus my dick stand tall
Mr. Give it to you good……
You like that then there’s more where that comes from
I like you so i call u a funrun
[Chorus:]
Last night she got on top of me,
I gaaave it to her just howww she likesss. I think that I need wings,
Girl I know your impressed by the things that money brings
I’m not your other nigga
I do it way bigger, c’mon on baby do the possible
[Chorus:]
Last night she got on top of me,
I gaaave it to her just howww she likesss. I’m the nigga on your Ipod. Now she back for more.. Livewire get it like arewar, sometimes I’m too fly.. I’m not your superman, girl I’m your freaky friend. Walk to the club and prove to her
Give me give me give me some of that grindin’ love
And even tho I don’t be dancing Ima gangsta nigga with gangsta rhythm
Though it’s easy to pretend,
I know ur not a fool. Walk to the club and prove to her
Give me give me give me some of that grindin’ love cypress village…. Now she back for more.. I saw ur eyes scouted big,
I rolled up in the Benz
All this time you’ve been choosen,
What you thought I’ll never shine again well the jokes on youuu.. I’m the nigga on your Ipod. always on a roll saying a new car
Mr. No I gotta get down…. I’m not your superman, girl I’m your freaky friend. No I gotta get down…. I think that I need wings,
Girl I know your impressed by the things that money brings
I’m not ur other nigga
I do it way bigger, c’mon on baby do the possible
[Chorus:]
Last night she got on top of me,
I gaaave it to her just howww she likesss. Get her all alone and I’m do the talk
You know how I like it, hit me after dark
I be stuck on the block hot as pop tart. Livewire get it like arewar, sometimes I’m too fly.. I’m just trying to get some head before my show start
Lil’ mama got brain and she real real smart
Told her I’m in the game
Have money, have heart
J Stalin the name, live wire what I bang,
Even though I’m wit the run, I still keep my thaangs
She in love with a nigga, she gon’ wait up in the rain
She know I run shit like major pain
Call her wild west Oakland, she can run her whole game.