Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex
I'm a son of a gun
Malcolm sex, the next eminem
Convertibles with turbo jets
And we havin' rough sex
Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here
It malcolm sex in his automobile"
All the girls wanna have sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess
They at the same spot they making no progress
I call heads, but i get sex/
Sweet, okay makes sense
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
A whore is someone who want money for sex
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