Push you into an old lady bagging plastic
Those bitches know that i got a big dick
I won't be moved and i just proved i'm the next big
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow
Who has nothing better than to put they foot on balls and get toe tagged like foot sex damn bro/
Them boys be talking ’bout their bitches
Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish
Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss
If there was i'd be in rage bitches
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
Quit tryna be the big boss
Hit the big booty bitch in the mouth, it's so hilarious
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
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