EP: Well My Name Is Susie (2019)




















Nana lyrics - Ester Dean

Y'all Ready?
Mmmm
Yummy yummy
I'm yummy to his tummy

He say that he in love
So he gimme all his money
He rich but he a dummy
I laugh cuz he's so funny
But I let him eat it up up up
Til I cummy

He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na

He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na

He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na

He want that nana nana
He want that na
Na na na na
He want that nana nana

He want that
He want that
Na na na na
He
He want that
He want that
Na na na na
He want that
He want that
Na na na na
Na na nana na
He want that nana nana

Now he feelin crunchy
Cuz I say I don't want he
I tried to break it off
But he's acting like a stalker
I told him not my boyfriend
I told him get to steppin'
He said he can't, that nana good
I got that lethal weapon

He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na

He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na

Ahh, He see me dancin naughty
Booty shakin' I'm squatin'
I ride it Kawasaki Kawasaki yeah
Ahh, don't think that this be easy
I want a Lamborghini
My shit wetter than Fiji
Make it squirt make it squirt agua
Ahh, white boys like chocolate
Where he at where he at
Where the wallet
He spend a hundred band on a closet
Chop it up chop it up chop it up

He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na

He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na

He want that nana na na
He want that na
Na na na na na
He want that na na na na

Y'all ready?

He
He want that
He want that
Na na na na
Na na nana na
He want that na na na na na na

Dis Old Man lyrics - Ester Dean

Dis old man
He a trick
He paid just to get a lick

So I let him lick it lick it lick it like a bone
Got that man
His mind is blown

Dis old man
He got ends
He paid for me and my friends
So I get that money money
Give a dog a bone
Drop him when his money's gone

Put some money in da slot
And the pussy will pop
Wind it up
Wind it up
Like he Jack in the Box
I like a man
With estates with gates with summer yachts
He a sugar daddy
I'm spending all his money up

He like to umm hmm
He lick it lick this fatty like
Umm hmmm
He wanna toss it like a salad like
Umm hmmm
He wanna lick it lick it good
But not without permission
Yo I wish a nigga would

Yeah I don't care but he so sprung
I gets off but he gets none
I got receipts but no refund
'Cuz that shit is so fucking dumb

Dis old man
He a trick
He paid just to get a lick
So I let him lick it lick it lick it like a bone
Got that man
His mind is blown

Dis old man
He got ends
He paid for me and my friends
So I get that money money
Give a dog a bone
Drop him when his money's gone

Oh nigga oh nigga oh nigga
Always tryin to fuck young hoe niggas
So I squirted to the back of your throat nigga
(Uhhuhh uhh uhh)
Three squirts to your throat nigga

Let's keep it real though
He know he bangin a snob
He know he better have my money when I jump in the car
Let's keep it real though
He ain't gettin it up
I got my hands in the air
But he ain't stickin' it up

Mhmm I don't care but he's so sprung
I gets off but he gets none
I got receipts but no refund
Cuz that shit's so fucking done

Dis old man
He a trick
He payed just to get a lick
So I let him lick it lick it lick it like a bone
Got that man
His mind is blown

Dis old man
He got ends
He paid for me and my friends
So I get that money money
Give a dog a bone
Drop him when his money's gone

Stick It lyrics - Ester Dean

Dis is how da story go
I met him in a parkin lot of a Texaco
I let him shoot his shoot his shot

But he bricked it doe
And now he don't know when to stop
So I blocked dat hoe
I blocked dat hoe

When I stick that ass out
All the boys comin out
Because they love a brick house
Love to sleep on da couch
But then they never want to leave
Ain't no kicking him out
So I let him stay with me
But I'm sending him south

They like when I
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out

This is how the story ends
He came around and round again like a regiment
I told him he can't be my friend
I ain't feelin him
Cuz he just want to stick it in
But I'm born again
I'm born again

When I stick that ass out
All the boys comin out
Because they love a brick house
Love to sleep on da couch
But then they never want to leave
Ain't no kicking him out
So I let him stay with me
But I'm sending him south

They like when I
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out

Slip N Slide lyrics - Ester Dean

Slip and slide
Ohh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
You know you wanna
Slip and slide

He wanna meet me in the back
I don't mind, give me that
He lookin kinda hungry
Ima let him eat some kitty cat
I let him go no strings attached
He like a stray he comin' back
He scratchin on my door
I think I think I seen a putty cat

Slippy da slippy da slippy when it's wet
He tryin to come get me
So he can fuck me on a jet
But it ain't that easy to please me
Can you keep it wet
Wet wet wet
Can you keep it wet

Ohhh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
He wanna wanna
Slip and slide
Ohh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
You know you wanna
Slip and slide

He asked me if I'm into chicks
If I mind kissing lips
I told him yeah I'm up for it
Now bring me back the baddest chick
A hoodie wit acrylic tips
She the baddest
She the shit
I want a chocolate brown
Chocolate brown
Want her thick and shit

Slippy da slippy da slippy when it's wet
He tryin to come get me
So he can fuck me on a jet
But it ain't that easy to please me
Can you keep it wet
Wet wet wet
Can you keep it wet

Ohhh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
He wanna wanna
Slip and slide
Ohh he wanna slip slip
Slip slip
You know you wanna
Slip and slide

What You Call It lyrics - Ester Dean

Imma need all you bum bitches to move to the left
And then all you slut hoes to move to the right
Ok thanks

Excuse me
Attention please
I'm a need all you niggas on your knees
It's a stick up
You remember these
Put the money in the bag
Bitch suck on these

It's like La La Land when I'm fuckin' his hand
Then I leave his ass with a stiff in the pants
Like oh my God
I think he got robbed
And then he found out
It's is an inside job

What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet
What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet

Hear ye now follow me
Come and put your face deep up in these double D's
Spare me with your bordum please
You a penny slot bitch
I'm the lottery

It's like La La Land when I'm fuckin' his hand
Then I leave his ass with a stiff in the pants
Like oh my God
I think he got robbed
And then he found out
It's is an inside job
What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet
What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet

Dat Melanin lyrics - Ester Dean

Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em

Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate

Esters my name
Money's my game
Green is my color
Don't you worry bout me
Uhhh
I'm rockin dookey braids
Baby hair like finger waves
I'm rockin dookey chains
Bamboo earrings that's my thang

Uhhh
She thick as fuck (Fuck)
She thick as shit (Shit)
They think they settin trends
Nah dats dat melanin

Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate

Wellll my name is Susie
Get that money run it back to me
Niggas wanna play all they tracks for me
Bitches wanna sing in the back with me
But I don't play charades
I be real you be fake
I'm in the line at Chase
I say fuck it I get paid

Uhhh
She thick as fuck (Fuck)
She thick as shit (Shit)
They think they settin trends
Nah dats dat melanin

Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate

Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate

Flag (Outro) lyrics - Ester Dean

He like the big booty hoes right
Yup
I like da big dick Willies

He like da tig ol bitties
Right?
I like a thick thick wickie

Hmmm
I mind my business
I'll call you prince or princess
I love my sugar kisses
Them girls are quite delicious

So
I like I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls
Right
You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right?
Right?
Raise your flags in the air
Raise your flags in the air

You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right
Raise your flag in the air
Raise your flag in the air
I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls

You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out

Raise your flags in the air
You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out

He like the big booty hoes right
Yup
I like da big dick Willies
He like da tig ol bitties
Right
I like a thick thick wickie

Hmmm
I mind my business
I'll call you prince or princess
I love my sugar kisses
Them girls are quite delicious

So
I like I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls
Right
You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right?
Right?
Raise your flags in the air
Raise your flags in the air

You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right?
Raise your flag in the air
Raise your flag in the air
I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls
Right?
Right?

You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out

Raise your flags in the air
You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out

Now Or Never lyrics - Ester Dean

It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind

On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder

Fe Fi fo fum
I smell a bumb
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

You ride shot gun
Low class low funds
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
You sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na I think I'll pass
No I don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit an eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm fuckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin

It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder

You gets no love
Bye bye good luck
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

I am a boss
You're not get lost
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
Youu sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na I think I'll pass
No I don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit an eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm fuckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin

It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder

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