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You say you got a man at home |
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But he don't dig deep in ya guts and he ain't freaky enough, but me |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I pour a little drank, we smokin' on a sac |
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You like it from the front but you love it from the back |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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I wanna put ya lips below ya navel, up against the lips above my chin |
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To kiss ya low as if ya genitals below a mistletoe |
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And let ya saddle up on me and sit you on top |
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And lick you low like a midgets blow pop |
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You got mo ass than a cattle of donkeys |
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I'm grippin' your hips as |
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I flip ya diggin' into your twat |
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You so bad |
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I'll raw you, yep wit no rubberdime piece, |
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I'll drink yo bath water |
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I'm the best, |
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I won't hurt you, |
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I'll eat it up and have ya moanin' |
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Like you in a |
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Herbal Essence commercial |
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Baby girl, |
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I'm the better man |
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Didn't you say he don't eat ya, he must be a vegetarian' |
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Cause as long as |
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I got this face and lips |
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You always got a place to sit |
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So let me treat you like a postage stamp |
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And lick you before |
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I stick you |
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You say you got a man at home |
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But he don't dig deep in ya guts and he ain't freaky enough, but me |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I pour a little drank, we smokin' on a sac |
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You like it from the front but you love it from the back |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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She say she like it when |
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I kiss on her neck and bite her nipples |
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Hit it from the back |
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I have her walkin' like she cripple |
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I'm the king of the quickie, |
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I be workin' it |
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Nine inches plus its thick with a curve in it |
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Like a rainbow, for us the game go, keep it quiet |
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Unless you wanna suffer from a good dick diet |
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I don't know what you been told |
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Yeah I kiss the clit but don't suck no toes |
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Take ya clothes off but leave ya shoes on |
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Dance for daddy let me see ya new thong |
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You wrong if you expectin' me to be trickin' |
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I cantI'mma be gone just as soon as |
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I wash my dick in the sink |
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You got a husband and two kids |
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And I ain't tryin' to be beefin' wit him 'cause he mad |
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I'm up in his boo ribs |
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Fussin' because he discovered |
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Same mouth he kiss been stuffed wit some new dick |
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You say you got a man at home |
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But he don't dig deep in ya guts and he ain't freaky enough, but me |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I pour a little drank, we smokin' on a sac |
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You like it from the front but you love it from the back |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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If yo husband ain't lovin' you right, call me, |
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I'mma give you the wood |
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If he don't beat it, |
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I'mma beat it, beat it like he should |
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We been smokin' and drinkin', what's on yo mind, whatcha thinkin' |
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I'mma beat it up, but before |
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I beat it up |
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I'mma eat it up |
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I'mma beat it so good you'll wake up wit a sore rear in the mornin' |
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Callin' me talkin' 'bout |
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Smoke you knocked my period on |
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And how it hurts to sit down and work |
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And how your roommate be complainin' about her hearing us moanin' |
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I'm bringin' down your tears when we bonin' |
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The way you cryin' out my name it's like you cheerin' me on |
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I, eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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You earthquakin' and shiver like it's cold |
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I getcha like a stove, hot and heated sweat for me |
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Rub ya clit get it wet for me |
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And when it from the rida-coochie |
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Make me make you come like jury duty |
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You pregnant glad it ain't mine |
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It's a fact |
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I was strapped, |
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I ain't lyin' |
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Doctor say it's a lil' girl good |
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Now I get pussy and head at the same time |
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You say you got a man at home |
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But he don't dig deep in ya guts and he ain't freaky enough, but me |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I pour a little drank, we smokin' on a sac |
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You like it from the front but you love it from the back |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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If your husband ain't lovin' you right, call me, |
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I'mma give you the wood |
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If he don't beat it, |
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I'mma beat it, beat it like he should |
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We been smokin' and drinkin', what's on yo mind, whatcha thinkin' |
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I'mma beat it up, but before |
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I beat it up |
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I'mma eat it up |
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You say you got a man at home |
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But he don't dig deep in ya guts and he ain't freaky enough, but me |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up then switch sides |
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I pour a little drank, we smokin' on a sac |
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You like it from the front but you love it from the back |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
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I eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides |
