Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,
Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend
I'm always out in the cotton field
Out in the cotton gin
Through thick and thin
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton
Out in the cotton gin
Oh-kay, here's the situation
Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills
We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff
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