Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.
Don't you leave a seed in there
Full of shit, like i ate that john
You know what turns me on
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Then you must've cheated, your raps are shit, not even completed, now your
You can call bullshit on me if you don't believe
So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
You won't find me on your radar
Its somethin like manute bol
And if you need a hand you can call on me
And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy
Mama made her pretty
Come on girl won't you love me
Come on girl won't you love me
Bitch, i might make you my baby
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