| I know you need me baby
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| I know you need me now
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| I know you need my thug love
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| Any where any how
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| So baby what don’t you call me
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| And maybe I can be your Slush Papi
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| And you can be my Mami
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| I’ll be there when you need thug love in your life
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| Baby your husband ain’t gon be home
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| Let’s hook up tonight
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| I’ll be there at the spot 8:11 on dot
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| In my low 57 Chevy drop
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| But mia when I go pick you up
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| You best be ready for me
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| Wet dream fantasy become reality
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| No lie so when you slide let the ride set a side
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| Adore me by the the orgies multiply
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| Tellin me gettin me sayin it with your eyes
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| Makin it x-rated drinkin Allizey and gettin high
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| I fin to get next to you baby and flex with you
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| Body chemistry tellin me to have sex with you
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| I’ll be there when you need thug love in your life
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| Baby your husband ain’t gon be home
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| Let’s hook up tonight
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| I’ll be there through it all
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| Like I said it’s a booty call
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| Baby doll
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| Come and take a ride with me
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| And let me show you
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| What it feels like to be a women
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| When you feel the pain
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| Yell my mothafuckin name
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| Feel the trust as I bust nuts
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| All in you guts
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| And let you see what you would be
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| If it wasn’t for me
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| Cause I’m the one
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| That made you feel like a lady
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| And now you’re beggin me
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| To give you a baby
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| You want me to fuck you
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| Want me to suck you
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| But I’m not gonna stick you
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| Don’t wanna dick you
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| I want somebody else
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| But the bitch got a man
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| When that fool goes to work
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| Time to fuck thats the plan
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| Is it Hotel Motel of Holiday Inn
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| All I wanna do
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| Is put my mothafuckin dick in
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| Give you stick in
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| Til that shit get’s finger lickin
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| Now just imagine when the orgasims kick in
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| To all them girls that used to diss me
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| Cryin cause they miss me
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| Now even if you had the chance
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| You couldn’t kiss me
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| Remember when you wouldn’t even talk to me
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| Like ducks goin south you gonna flock to me
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| Callin my papi straight jockin me and
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| Sayin Slush would you past the cock to me
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| But I’ma thug with no love
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| Baby I’m true to the city
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| Just bein able to say hi to me now
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| Be a privelage
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| You want me to make love to ya
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| You want me to do ya
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| You wanna be my girl so I can screw ya
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| You must have some money
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| I ain’t try to get funny
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| That’s what you need
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| If you wanna be my hunny
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| Let’s get specific
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| You know that I’m terrific
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| Incredible and what I got for you
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| Is edible, taxin and climaxin
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| Til we drop
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| But it feels so good baby doll
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| Don’t ever stop
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| That’s right baby
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| What you talkin bout
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| You want some of these fool
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| Why don’t you let me
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| And my boy Slush «The Villain»
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| Creep up to that window
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| Hit them skins baby
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| Get them drawls down
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| Get you doggie style
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| Make you bark like a bitch
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| Know what I’m sayin |