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With Beyonce and Eve no doubt fatigue
She felt out her league one boy onroute to receive
Some cake so here cums a date he couldn’t believe
She said “naw player you chiefly hood
And your body solid like leafy wood
You desire lace from my fireplace
But player its gonna require a chase
Before I give it up really I got good taste
Write at the bottom of my tablet
So much hype got a rotten habit
Wear skirts made of cotton fabrics
Silk panties underneath you wanna grab it
My lips a red spin and blow kisses like a head wind
Fed men love, not an abashed girl
but you wanna smash my world
so trashed is hurled, words are twirl
to my ear and my candy curls appear messed up
you wanna be lifting my dress tail good luck
because you want sex and stuff tonight that’s
a tough fight go to bed huff and puff right? at
the end of this road like Boyz to Men, so I’m ready
to step for sure need help to be pure now sweaty
unsecure best find a cure wanna get your hands on
a roamance but you don’t stand a chance really belong
to my boyfriend we kiss and stuff, my head be in a strong
spin like a cyclone wind got hot thighs and plus my pot
pies rotate clockwise , mini-skirting flames laying certain games not
to be underestimated, my body plenty hot like many a stocks fell to
a new low coo-chee juice at a true flow and you know that boo
crazy how I maybe a cake thrower but it don’t make me lower
by having sex or grabbing the kotex, I’ve been misled while in bed
seem dark and threatening but the part of sweating have my head
regretting not getting any, and then he said “ boo I want
a cup of hot wet but not yet I bowl with my crew don’t
cheat me girl you heat my world with beauty and smoke
got a saving bond and a coke always be fond of a joke
boo your braids are fine beauty starting to really choke
and degrade my mind that’s the mark of love got the heart
of thug be to Walmart on dubs got to be smart in all parts
of the club just to get a girl
In the same category
With Beyonce and Eve no doubt fatigue
She felt out her league one boy onroute to receive
Some cake so here cums a date he couldn’t believe
She said “naw player you chiefly hood
And your body solid like leafy wood
You desire lace from my fireplace
But player its gonna require a chase
Before I give it up really I got good taste
Write at the bottom of my tablet
So much hype got a rotten habit
Wear skirts made of cotton fabrics
Silk panties underneath you wanna grab it
My lips a red spin and blow kisses like a head wind
Fed men love, not an abashed girl
but you wanna smash my world
so trashed is hurled, words are twirl
to my ear and my candy curls appear messed up
you wanna be lifting my dress tail good luck
because you want sex and stuff tonight that’s
a tough fight go to bed huff and puff right? at
the end of this road like Boyz to Men, so I’m ready
to step for sure need help to be pure now sweaty
unsecure best find a cure wanna get your hands on
a roamance but you don’t stand a chance really belong
to my boyfriend we kiss and stuff, my head be in a strong
spin like a cyclone wind got hot thighs and plus my pot
pies rotate clockwise , mini-skirting flames laying certain games not
to be underestimated, my body plenty hot like many a stocks fell to
a new low coo-chee juice at a true flow and you know that boo
crazy how I maybe a cake thrower but it don’t make me lower
by having sex or grabbing the kotex, I’ve been misled while in bed
seem dark and threatening but the part of sweating have my head
regretting not getting any, and then he said “ boo I want
a cup of hot wet but not yet I bowl with my crew don’t
cheat me girl you heat my world with beauty and smoke
got a saving bond and a coke always be fond of a joke
boo your braids are fine beauty starting to really choke
and degrade my mind that’s the mark of love got the heart
of thug be to Walmart on dubs got to be smart in all parts
of the club just to get a girl