Who Fuck Betta Lyrics - Fredro Starr

Who fuck betta then me, get sex wetter then me 

Go down betta then me, can ya man girlfriend 

You look better wit' me, fantasy, you wishin' 

That ya man could be, slide ya body down the pole 

Baby, dance wit' me, put ya legs on the dash 

Boo be freaky wit' me, turn you out 

Be that bitch that I need you to be 

Sleepin, wit' him, but you havin' wet dreams of me 

When you tired of the arguments, bills and fights 

When ya sex life is boring and he ain't fuckin' you right 

Hit my two way, we can do somethin' tonight 

Pick you up at the corner, hope in at the light 

I'm that nigga that does what ya man won't do 

Turn a small night into a big mornin' for you 

I get more pleasure outta pleasin' you 

I won't cum till you cum, it's all for you 

I don't mean to be oppose of my demandin' threats 

First date pushin' a five, flirtin' wit' death 

Throw the top down, let the wind blow up ya dress 

Slight wind chills, goosebumps go up ya flesh 

She tole me, stop the lex, then she popped the X 

Then she cocked her legs, then my cock was next 

We could fuck on the hood, leave ya heels on 

Pull over get a quickie, leave ya thongs on 

Who fuck betta then me, get sex wetter then me 

Go down betta then me, can ya man girlfriend 

You look better wit' me, fantasy, you wishin' 

That ya man could be, slide ya body down the pole 

Baby, dance wit' me, put ya legs on the dash 

Boo be freaky wit' me, turn you out 

Be that bitch that I need you to be 

Sleepin, wit' him, but you havin' wet dreams of me 

I'm ya pride to get away, mami give me a call 

Rest ya head on my shoulder's, don't cry no more 

Be secure, grab ya hand when you walk in the mall 

Sneak you up to the hills, for a midnight call 

My thug, paradise, blue waters and white sands 

Fantasize, when you close ya eyes, ya flight lands 

We could cruise the coast, give ya body a slight tan 

I drive wit the left, caress ya hair wit my right hand 

Get out the rain, the thunder and storm 

You gotta a man, I know it's wrong, but that pussy the bomb 

C'mon now pretty girl, Firestarr don't mean you no harm 

You like it real slow, every touch turnin' you on 

We on the double dawn nigga, mantione, when you pop 

Up in the mornin', I'll be gone 

Ya pussy won't talk, my dick won't speak 

What he don't no won't hurt him, he don't know you a freak 

Who fuck betta then me, get sex wetter then me 

Go down betta then me, can ya man girlfriend 

You look better wit' me, fantasy, you wishin' 

That ya man could be, slide ya body down the pole 

Baby, dance wit' me, put ya legs on the dash 

Boo be freaky wit' me, turn you out 

Be that bitch that I need you to be 

Sleepin, wit' him, but you havin' wet dreams of me 

Who fuck betta then me, get sex wetter then me 

Go down betta then me, can ya man girlfriend 

You look better wit' me, fantasy, you wishin' 

That ya man could be, slide ya body down the pole 

Baby, dance wit' me, put ya legs on the dash 

Boo be freaky wit' me, turn you out 

Be that bitch, that I need you to be 

Sleepin, wit' him, but you havin' wet dreams of me