ACME (take it to the wall.) - Jean Grae

So tired lord of thinking what we gonna be

So tired I’m thinking what I want done to me

I’m so through of not taking this to the wall

Baby ain’t you?

Maybe we could have it all

Maybe I could get you a drink

I wanna throw you against the wall nigga

With unmitigated gall nigga

Rub on the Jeannie, get your wish baby

Rub on my chest like Vicks, baby

I don’t need text baby, come on and cash my checks baby

I mean sex most definitely

I need to bone like we x-rated

Don’t be afraid to take me down now advance go round the corner come downtown

Don’t be afraid of all the ink boy

What’s my name?

Make me really have to think, boy

Knock me outta my shoes, spill my drink baby get in the groove