Exist I can jest taste a kiss from her lips and I’m starting to trip in space //
Adored with scrip mind aboard a ship but my boat is sinking need //
Quotes I’m thinking must talk sweet caught in the heat, hard to proceed //
Because I’m born to adorn her lips and thighs because she has hips //
And pies her beauty rip the skies of my eyes and I’m hypnotize in flip //
Mode like BUSTER RHYMES AND RAH DIGGA so far can’t figure //
This mystery that’s leaving blistery thoughts in my head it paints a bigger //
Picture,
WOW HE’S THINKING:
I bet she swell and hot her body tells a lot like LL he rock the bells she //
Jest let him go crazy the flow of her gravy could grow a baby he jest see //
Her at home in the kitchen boyfriend begin itching she strut butt and be //
Flirting as a soft thing ready to give birth to off springs he’s wearing boss //