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Know not to bring no ass I like the one that makes your face drop like a Neapolitan No tellin' what thick bitches would do of a big old picture of boo But hit cha like a slow Dip in a strip a club in la wit a the weather ain't cold So I can see some slide down a poll I met two dancers named Moet and I was checkin' they We had a session it was wet, it was Then I dug these two twins thick wit Hennessey one was Red Wit skinny Both of them game to give me Wit a little bit absolute vodka fo they Tasha Tell her to closa So yall three can give me a Sosa If I was mayor, I would ass Politician wit women swimmin' around the glass Drunk so I might earl in the sink And if you ask me I figure out
my favorite drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) my favorite drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite
If you would suck my I shall lick your emotions Look at that big old you totin' I wish I could pour of you in a Bishop cup And have a wit' King Boo And celebrate the fact that you thick as I holla church 'cause its pimps in tha Let me sip on ya Get a good of ya like you lemon Bacardi Or a long island havin' sex on da Or in tha sunroof let back wit a tech on tha seat Got a red bone I call her Daiquiri her back fo may Carry fo may Had her suck off my Got a little Mamma Mimi Who remind me of martini and Spamanti How she to my CD I got a chocolate chick who throat She help me up dope She the complexion of crown royal and And they makin' it hard for me to decipher and As I get and choose And try to out
What's my favorite Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite
Hennessey mixed wit some of Alize a shot of that Remy And a lot of Tanguray Keep it comin' wit that Pop tha Moet lets sip on Naw put ya money back 'Cause drinks on me me a bottle of that belve A island ice tea me up a martini All these on me I to have a sex on the beach I'll gin and juice for me So put ya money G All these on me