| I just love it when its like
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| (In Out, In Out, In Out In Out)
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| Slow Fuckin'
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| He said he like the way that pussy roll
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| Get on top let it drop, put ya tongue in my mouf, can you feel that pussy hole
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| When I heard 'em say yeah
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| Put his hands in my hair, right there made him lose control
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| On the belveder now tell me dear I bet get you gone
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| And I make 'em say yeah, cause I got that work
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| In the back now stop that hurt, pulling off my shirt
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| Lickin on my? |
| now come and feel it squirt
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| And I’m talkin bout licking and sucking
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| Lusting and sticking and touching, loving
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| That pussy you up and stuck in position for thugging loving is slow fucking
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| Now mama said she like it when the dick get hard
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| From the back let me smack throw it back, Now I’m digging holes in your backyard
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| When I fuck you can trust feel it deep in your gut
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| Want stop tell you say soon
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| Gimmie head in a slay bed you can beg bitch and I want let it go
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| Yeah, So that how the dealer cut, I feel you need to nut
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| Make it rough 'til a nigga want to bust, and I have to beg that bitch to fuck
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| Fuck what them other hoes say, I’m thinking fuck the foreplay
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| We can fuck 'til we both pass out, ass out, on the couch now all my hoes say
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| Niggas say they hate it when a bitch is tight (tight)
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| First date cause your friends goin' hate play game make you wait all fuckin'
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| night (night)
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| Get her drunk, get it crunk from the front
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| Now you dealing with a fuckin pro
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| Pull her hair, smack her ass do it rough even though she want it fucking slow
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| That’s how the story go
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| Fake niggas stay and talk, real niggas nut and leave
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| Tell her friends, come on in, make it bend everybody on they fucking knees
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| I love dem closet freaks, dem ones that hardly speak
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| 'Til you get her all alone, make it grown, make it known and now her pussy speak
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| Now you see that booty bouncing up and down
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| Now I switch that do, cause I’m off that dro
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| And I make it do round and round
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| Send a bitch a crown, and a bitch a vest
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| So wet it’ll make you drown
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| And it make you sweat, when I lick that neck, make ya lip drop to the ground
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| Know I’m talking bout?
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| Sticking and stroking, chocking and getting me open
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| Hitting that shit cuz its portent, knowin my kit ain’t no joking
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| Can I Get Some Mo' Baby?
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| And that thing be drivin me crazy
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| Wanna see me havin a baby, but a bitch to slick and to shady
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| Gotta fuck me slow and squeeze me
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| You know I like when he fuck me slow
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| Got a bitch like Woah, cuz the dick like Oh
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| And he bet not tell me No
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| From the car to the do', to the do' to the bed, from the bed back to the flo'
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| Got 'em gone in the head, and I’m gone in the bread, cause I bitch gotta get
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| that dough
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| And he talking bout makin me wifey, and I’m thinking that shit ain’t to likely
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| Cause it ain’t no bitch out there like like, even though yo bitch wanna fight me
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| Got Make A Move Shawty
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| And ain’t got no time for the fussing, all that bullshit griping and cussing
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| Wanna feel yo biting and busting
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| Gotta fuck me slow shawty
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| Do I make you horny baby?
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| If you need it, I can eat, 'fore you skeet it
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| Stop it you should warn me baby
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| Pussies get swollen, I’m rolling holding on magnums shawty
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| And if I beat it and leave it, believe I’m bragging shawty
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| It just might happen shawty
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| In (In) Out (Out) bend over and poke it out
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| When I nut I roll it up, I light it then I smoke her out
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| Slow fucking, ho bucking, nigga let me hold something
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| Eat it and greedy, I need it beat like she stole something
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| Until song end |