Esham - Black Orchid Lyrics
[esham]Whats up honey? dont mind me askin, but how your ass been?And ***** that chatty nigga, if hes a has beenI got twenty, cuz Im good and plentyTo get the dollars, get the dick, if you gettin anyYou gotta work that ***** fast, work that ***** slowIt dont matter cuz these *****es know I got the phatter doughAint no trick, but I gotta trick dick like hoodiniI want ya fine ass on my dick like the genieGrant my wishes, blow your hugs and kisses in the windG-string up ya ass, all I see is ***** skinAnd nigs dont know about my titty bar hoShe be dancin til the break of dawn wit no panties onDough, lickin her lips, her ***** smells on my fingertipsShes ill, I think I *****ed her wit the dollar billFor real, her titties, look so ferm, I might burnIf I run up in her raw, wit the super spermShe got a[chorus 4x]Work that ***** fast, work that ***** slowWork that mutha*****a, outta ballers cash flow[esham]Something surprise me about your eyesThey make my dick rise, and then your ass got me hypnotizedWatch you put dollars up ya *****, hoThey make my dick swoll, and you the reason why these niggas rollBig cash flow, watch your ass ho***** for days, got nigs, runnin thru a mazeGotta funny way of lookin at me, know I wanna skeez yaThen I got the other *****, put it in the freezerDollar strapped around you leg, on the rubber bandI know deep down you could never love a moveOnly the money, go to get yours, at all cost***** aint nothin, but a way to take a lostI gotta let these hoes know, that I aint no trickIm just a nigga wit a dick, and a mind thats sickSo pull your panties to your knees, cuz I aim to pleaseI bet that ***** get hot, like a hundred degrees, when you[chorus 4x][esham]I see the way every nigga is scopin, hopinHe can get a change at your kinda romanceEvery nigga in the house, got one thing on they mindSeein the back of your head, watchin that ass from behindTell me somethin, if you wasnt workin at this clubWould you be lookin at me like you was *****in meOr better yet be duckin meI dont want anything from you, you dont nothing from meIf this was back in the day, you be *****in for freeI sit and daze and reminisce on how I used to bone herI told the waitress to rush over another coronaI give the ***** a hundred dollars just to dance on my lapI tell the dj slow it down, cuz this ***** is all thatI want the time to go slow, and my dough even slowerI wanna ***** ya *****, but I dont even know herI cant go out like the next manGod damn, *****, do you know who the ***** I am, gotta[chorus 4x]
