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Not That Often Video (MV)




Performed By: Him Paul
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Paul Reynolds




Him Paul - Not That Often Lyrics
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Ion care if he 8 ft he going 6 feet up under
Hit the ground sound like thunder
Talk shit & you'll meet my plunger
Made a mistake like blunder
Don't understand no comprendes
I mix the game up like blenders
I stay on hard no beginners
Pockets on fat you thinner
I ate her out like she dinner
Then gave her 8 now she grinning
Gave me top the room spinning
I stay on top like I'm winning
She on the tip cuz she timid
Going past all my limits
I'm going nuts like I finished
Really man I just started
I'm spitting gas like I farted
Don't laugh cause this shit ain't funny
I00 hundred ways to go dummy
Food for thought ain't it yummy
Timothy all in her tummy
She bounce on me like a bunny
I leave right after I'm cumming
Chopping on her like my flow
I'm fresh from my head to my toe
She gave me head & no-one knows
Lost her #, that's what blows
Its cool these girl are dime a dozen
Learned that shit from my cousin
Said the female like a puzzle
More pieces harder the struggle
F*ck a struggle I succeed
I clock in to high to profit green
The grind don't stop I do not sleep
Been high AF for several weeks
Several girls and they all freaks
Bad for me like darks with bleach
She mad at me I ruin sheets
All over pillows face & teeth
Then I kick out the crib like it's Pam
I whip it up I'm spraying Pam up in my pan
Can't understand if ain't no cash in my hand
Bitch yes I am the man so pay me in demand
My flow tight like leotards
I talk stupid like retards
I'm 100 like a full charge
My dick hard like tree bark
Balls deep hitting every part
Get in then depart
I skate out like I am Bart
No love I don't have a heart
Don't save hoes I ain't Clark
I just swoop in after dark
Then make that ass hit that park
I drive through her stretch marks
She lose control like the swerve
I lose control she on my nerves
Kick her back to the curb
I be so high smoking them herbs
Told my pops not that often
Now we both chilling & coughing
He tell me all of these stories
Said son don't you dare worry
In your blood you got glory
So I start the beat record it
Hit the streets and then floor it
They can't hold me down I'm soaring
Lion in my heart roaring
But y'all sleeping on me snoring
Don't disturb & don't ignore it
Free ya minds up in the morning gone
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Ion care if he 8 ft he going 6 feet up under
Hit the ground sound like thunder
Talk shit & you'll meet my plunger
Made a mistake like blunder
Don't understand no comprendes
I mix the game up like blenders
I stay on hard no beginners
Pockets on fat you thinner
I ate her out like she dinner
Then gave her 8 now she grinning
Gave me top the room spinning
I stay on top like I'm winning
She on the tip cuz she timid
Going past all my limits
I'm going nuts like I finished
Really man I just started
I'm spitting gas like I farted
Don't laugh cause this shit ain't funny
I00 hundred ways to go dummy
Food for thought ain't it yummy
Timothy all in her tummy
She bounce on me like a bunny
I leave right after I'm cumming
Chopping on her like my flow
I'm fresh from my head to my toe
She gave me head & no-one knows
Lost her #, that's what blows
Its cool these girl are dime a dozen
Learned that shit from my cousin
Said the female like a puzzle
More pieces harder the struggle
F*ck a struggle I succeed
I clock in to high to profit green
The grind don't stop I do not sleep
Been high AF for several weeks
Several girls and they all freaks
Bad for me like darks with bleach
She mad at me I ruin sheets
All over pillows face & teeth
Then I kick out the crib like it's Pam
I whip it up I'm spraying Pam up in my pan
Can't understand if ain't no cash in my hand
Bitch yes I am the man so pay me in demand
My flow tight like leotards
I talk stupid like retards
I'm 100 like a full charge
My dick hard like tree bark
Balls deep hitting every part
Get in then depart
I skate out like I am Bart
No love I don't have a heart
Don't save hoes I ain't Clark
I just swoop in after dark
Then make that ass hit that park
I drive through her stretch marks
She lose control like the swerve
I lose control she on my nerves
Kick her back to the curb
I be so high smoking them herbs
Told my pops not that often
Now we both chilling & coughing
He tell me all of these stories
Said son don't you dare worry
In your blood you got glory
So I start the beat record it
Hit the streets and then floor it
They can't hold me down I'm soaring
Lion in my heart roaring
But y'all sleeping on me snoring
Don't disturb & don't ignore it
Free ya minds up in the morning gone
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Writer: Paul Reynolds
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