You London Jae (Ft. Jayd Ink & T.I.)

[Verse 1: T.I.]
I give you all my money, all of mine
Attention, call you all the time
Wanna be the one to call you mine
Baby, maybe you should be
My nasty girl, if you do everything I ask, you can have the world
[?]
More than you imagine, without even askin'
Real life, true story, I ain't even cappin'
You breaked the whip at ten, ain't even happen
Just get your ass on the mattress (yeah)
And let me show you who the master (yeah)
I can give the dick to you slow now (yeah)
Or I can make it go faster (yeah)
You say your last nigga low down
Well shawty, I ain't no pastor
I promise, I got my falts
If I brought them bitches home with me, was not my fault
She diggin' up dirt to be the woman I thought
Because she ain't about the wallet if the chain got caught (damn)
You look like a woman that should really be put-up
Saw you naked, no flaws, if there were very little (hey)
All I wanna do is put my tongue in the middle
Hum on the [?], let you cum on my dental
I swear it's fuckin' with my mental
Don't wanna wreck nobody heart accidental
But, I hear the sauna was on when I last seen you and I get sentimental
Cause I belong in a kennel, a dog ass nigga finna hall ass with a bad bitch somewhere where your phone ain't finna work, satellite location all get turned off