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Now, relax body, your soul, let your mind be free You know Mr Lawnge is hanging so swing with me Honey, I'll you for a ride or better yet ride you I love to be inside you, so peep the that I do
I'll lick you from your pimples to your corns 'Cause ain't no hoe perfect, that's only in the Come with me and then watch me My tip's the only thing that'll make you say
Seven, six, five, four, three, on, big pussy, come and get some Without haste, time I won't waste But if you want a bring your neck brace
I'm extremely long, down, you'll choke fast Tip so big the Heimlich man oeuvre couldn't save ass Not to be bragging, tonsils I'll be tagging Yes, I'm going to use a bag and guaranteed to keep you
So what's up, honey? No, you get no money But I can tempt your tummy with the of nut and honey The Sugar Dick can If you do for me do for you, a one-night stand
I'll hit you off, baby, I'm not selfish But I a can of FDS in case I smell fish With a flick of the I can trim your hedge I so much clit you'd think my name was Big Reg
Of course, I'll take you out and wine and you first But, up, no drinks, I want to quench your thirst Now why you blushing, baby, I see you Itching and scratching at your neck so very
Tell Mr Lawnge every need and I'll devote No, you need a Luden or a Halls, I'll coat your throat You can't deny so try to get fly Or I'll say bye-bye, you know why?
'Cause it's cool ya cause a cosy condition That we create, that's our mission 'Cause it's cool when ya a cosy condition That we create, cause our mission 'Cause it's cool when ya a cosy condition That we create, cause that's our
Aww shit, girl, don't get me I'll put you on your knees and grab your ears like you was Wet Moet, she played the piper like a pal What a great gal with a of Cristal
honey saw me romping with the Legion She wants to feel the pressure on her lower region I'll do the things you believe, I won't leave you falling Like niggas that 'get it and come' like mother's calling
Check it, I'll it, I'll feel it, I'll give it crazy joy 'Cause I've been 'bout you since Ola Ray was in Playboy No shit, I'm and I want to get physical And leave you noises like the sound of a busy call
On the phone, I'm nasty, be sure you your hands Live, I'm playing condoms it was a rubber band Inside you, me, the plastic You'll like it when I finish and your legs is spastic
Slow down, babes, I'll get a for a clean scene And your uniform, honey, you the team Hip hip hooray to you, and all the Exercise and maintain for our home game
Here's to all the bona fide with With on my boxers, I just think of you and smile You buck wild child, for the love, it's on The sweaty steam roll, and thanks for not trying to my butthole Now tell your girls I them to meet my 'lil fren' Nah, I'm playing, until I see you again