In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow
Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.
Truthfully, some eye at least
I'm always out in the cotton field
Now wait just one cotton pickin' second
Secret society all we ask is trust
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
The tables are turned i can't take this
Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
Out in the cotton gin
Hmmm where should i begin
When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
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