| I’m tryna bust somethin'
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| Imma have you shower me
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| Feel my tower erupt
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| We be social sippin' and piff puffin'
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| Only a few more hours 'til bust call, there’s no cuffin', no rushin'
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| erotic bangin'
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| Baby did I mention that them dimensions so entertaining?
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| I’m in and out of county court
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| Your kitty I’m penetrating
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| Them legs I’m rearranging
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| I’m singing
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| (Some body rockin')
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| You’re one of the coldest, lust fulfilling’s my motive, control it
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| Little bit of weed, sex and liquor aroma, roll over
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| Like you forever new
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| 'bouta get the dick and see we come up near that 32
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| For real
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| She feeling wavy, so she gave me
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| Let me play with your pussy baby
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| Said I’m fucking you out of your mind
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| She love when my zodiac sign
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| We ain’t gotta use a bed, boo
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| I’m tellin' you what’s next
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| Everything we do tonight is rated X
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| Got your legs above your head
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| Tryna put that ass the bed
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| Baby, this is not your regular sex
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| Can we do that, baby?
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| Rated X, baby
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| Can we do that?
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| Everything we do is X and this is not your regular sex
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| This is rated X
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| Mmmmm
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| You get my dick rock from a distance, this meant that there will be no
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| resistance
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| Different shit sent to me
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| Kiss the clit gently
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| Then I tongue kiss that motherfucker like a sun bitch, then I’m gonna get her
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| eventually
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| But first, show me what it is you thirst
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| Only gonna give you squirts if you blow me, Imma dig through Earth
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| Cause you cold with it
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| You killing me, get a told ticket I’m froze stiffen
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| At shows lickin' it 'til I spit real quick then swallowin' me, so vivid
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| Ah shit, get 'em right back up to ignite that cut
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| Imma hike that butt, then I pipe like «what»
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| Doing what I gotta do to fight that nut
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| Cause you deserve to do the curve
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| I’m cool to serve, this food is yours
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| Just spew the words
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| («Please fuck me, Nina»)
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| Oooh the nerve of some niggas, they don’t wanna take time to cum with ya,
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| they get done quicker to get it sprung
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| You gotta give it Tecca Nina cause you a bum, mister
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| Call on me, all you gotta do is let it go to my show and the pussy follow me
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| And the more she go she gon' 'bort the low-life nigga, because she ran into a
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| Scorpio, nigga |