I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker
I left that pussy whistling as if this game was hunger.
I just want perfection. i hope that that don't make me greedy
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck
Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
I think you're a pussy
Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl
Usually i hit it then quit it, but i need that pussy again, girl
I have emotions that i want to express,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard
That i can mold into whatever i want
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