| I cut off all my bitches, only thing on my mind is you
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| And whenever I’m hittin' it, I’m thinkin' 'bout spending my life with you
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| Swear, while I be pipin' you
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| Swear, I’m thinkin' 'bout wifin' you
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| I make lots of money, but I still make time for you
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| You’re sweeter than honey, and these other bitches ain’t fly as you
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| Swear, while I be pipin' you
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| Swear, I’m thinkin' 'bout wifin' you
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| You be my woman, my wife, I promise to love you for life
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| You got more juice than Sunny Delight
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| I’ll be your plumber, give you pipe
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| See, she make me think I can sing, make me forget that I rap
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| She cook me breakfast on the stove, I slide my dick in from the back
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| I’m in love with this bitch
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| While she ride this dick, I be rubbin' her tits
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| Sometimes I can’t help it, I think to myself
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| Man, this pussy so good, I might cum in this bitch
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| Say yes or say no, the decision is yours
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| Was gettin' lots of bitches, now mission abort
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| I cut bitches off like umbilical cords
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| Now come ride this dick cause it’s yours
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| I’m ridin' with you to wherever God take us
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| The haters can’t break us, girl let’s stack this cake up
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| I feel on your booty while you do your makeup
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| I make time for you just like my name was Jacob
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| I don’t ever worry cause I think you worthy
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| Like, James up the game, and I hung up my jersey
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| It’s DBC gang, yeah that’s why I talk dirty
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| And every time we bangin', you bust like my .30
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| I cut off all my bitches, only thing on my mind is you
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| And whenever I’m hittin' it, I’m thinkin' 'bout spending my life with you
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| Swear, while I be pipin' you
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| Swear, I’m thinkin' 'bout wifin' you
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| I make lots of money, but I still make time for you
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| You’re sweeter than honey, and these other bitches ain’t fly as you
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| Swear, while I be pipin' you
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| Swear, I’m thinkin' 'bout wifin' you
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| I used to have lots of hoes, shawty thought I was a pimp
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| See, she fell in love with my stroke, she ain’t know that I could swim
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| She throw that ass back for a G, she know she fuck with a boss
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| I love when she cum on my D, hop up and she lick it all off
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| Got me gravitatin' with infatuation
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| Had to cut em' off, baby, amputation
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| Made that cancellation for a damn queen
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| Now my hands clean, baby, sanitation
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| Colder than winter, don’t wanna lose her
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| She a winner, my favorite place is up in her
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| Slide in like a splinter, might treat that pussy like dinner
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| Legs in the air like antennas
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| Then climb up on top like a wrestler, she down for the count
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| Hold her leg up whenever I pin her
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| I cut like a diller, my baby cum, I cum with her
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| Take care of that box, I deliver, she wet like a river
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| She drippin', we lit like a candle
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| I’m thumbin' the clit like I’m flickin' through channels
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| We switch positions, I spank her with no paddle
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| I came on her back like a camel, she shake and I rattle
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| I cut off all my bitches, only thing on my mind is you
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| And whenever I’m hittin' it, I’m thinkin' 'bout spending my life with you
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| Swear, while I be pipin' you
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| Swear, I’m thinkin' 'bout wifin' you
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| I make lots of money, but I still make time for you
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| You’re sweeter than honey, and these other bitches ain’t fly as you
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| Swear, while I be pipin' you
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| Swear, I’m thinkin' 'bout wifin' you |