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I hopped on the train and cold clocked a chick |
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Who looked good as hell but she appeared to be sick |
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I would say she had to look as if she swallowed a worm |
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Then again she could've swallowed several ounces of sperm |
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Giving me the eye as if |
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I was the right antidote |
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So I decided to swing a smooth episode |
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While the train stopped at |
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Grand Central turn |
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Before I knew her name |
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I was massaging her perm |
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I said, "My you look drunk, have you been drinkin alcohol?" |
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You got a fever here's an |
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Extra Strength |
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Tylenol She said, "Great a comedian, comic" |
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She leaned on me, |
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I said, "Please don't vomit!" |
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She said, "I'm not I just need some rest" |
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I said, "A few more stops, The Genius house is best" |
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Got to my rest, her whole attitude change |
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But deep inside, she seemed sexually strange |
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Went in the room and she flopped on the bed |
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With wild-ass thoughts inside her headachish head |
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I went in the kitchen to prepare some food |
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When I came back in she was completely nude |
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I know it sounds weak but believe it or not |
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That the fever in her head ran straight to her twat |
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She was burning! |
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Burning up out |
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It took more, than firemen, to put that out |
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And yo, I was hard, just as hard as a rock |
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That I can hit a home run, with my cock |
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She said, "Let me show you what we do uptown I huff and I puff till I blow your balls down" |
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Wild as a wolf from off |
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Wilderness |
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Ave She said, "My what a great big ahhh! you have" |
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I started dripping and dripping in consecutive terms |
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I know we must save water but that does not include sperm |
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Did you ever know a girlie who just loves to switch |
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From a Part |
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Time Lover to a |
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Part Time |
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Bitch While she's loving part time, she's riding on mine |
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She says, "I love you long as you keep making me feel fine!" |
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In her behind, vagina, or heated climax |
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That I would sew, control, finger then wax |
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Now she's swingin so low yo she flex like wrecks |
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Cuz she can set records on oral sex |
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There's no lie what |
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I said, she lives in the bed |
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If she got married, she'd be a worn out newlywed |
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And if she heard these words yo she would not cry |
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Because sperm, the only damn tears in her eye |
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Her drip-drop face is the one |
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I painted |
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Just stared in her eyes while she damn near fainted |
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As she choked, goggled, then spit up |
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Cuz cream, was flowing, all over her cup |
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On the bathroom floor cuz her parents were home |
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And I just could-n't tolerate her moans and groans "Genius, oh Genius, oh rock me so hard! Cuz I don't want to stop, I love you God!" |
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But there's one thing she could never erase |
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That the thing she really wanted just sprayed in her face |
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So she regret, she ever swung low before |
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But this little hot bitch comes swingin for more |
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It used to be one, now it's five fingers of death |
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That rips her insides, as she gasp for breath |
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To say, "I love you! I love you! Forever so! I'm getting hot getting hot let me blow let me blow" |
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What she thought was love, turned out to be lust |
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That made her live by the laws, in sex we trust |
