It's cool that we create our
Now, your body, your soul, let your mind be free You know Mr is hanging so come 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
First I'll you from your pimples to your corns 'Cause ain't no hoe perfect, only in the porns Come with me and watch me come My tip's the only thing that'll you say humm
Seven, six, five, four, three, Come on, big pussy, and get some haste, your time I won't waste But if you a taste bring your neck brace
I'm extremely long, down, you'll choke fast Tip so big the Heimlich man couldn't save your ass Not to be bragging, your tonsils I'll be Yes, I'm going to use a bag and to keep you gagging
So what's up, No, you don't get no money But I can tempt tummy with the taste of nut and honey The Sugar Dick can If you do for me I'll do for you, a stand
hit you off, baby, shit I'm not selfish But I brought a can of FDS in case I smell With a flick of the tongue I can trim your I lick so much clit think my name was Big Reg
Of course, I'll take you out and wine and dine you But, hold up, no drinks, I to quench your thirst Now why you blushing, baby, I see you Itching and scratching at your so very often
Tell Mr Lawnge your every 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 when ya cause a condition That we create, that's our mission it's cool when ya cause a cosy condition That we create, cause that's our 'Cause it's when ya cause a cosy condition we create, cause that's our mission
Aww shit, girl, get me starting I'll put you on your knees and grab your ears like you was Wet from Moet, she played the piper a pal What a gal with a mouthful of Cristal
'Cause honey saw me romping with the She wants to the pressure on her lower pelvic region I'll do the things you wouldn't believe, I won't you falling Like niggas that 'get it and come' like their mother's
Check it, I'll it, I'll feel it, I'll give it crazy joy 'Cause been fantasizing 'bout you since Ola Ray was in Playboy No shit, I'm serious and I to get physical And leave you making like the sound of a busy call
On the phone, I'm nasty, be you wash your hands Live, I'm playing condoms like it was a band Inside you, me, the plastic You'll like it I finish and your legs is acting spastic
Slow down, babes, I'll get a for a clean scene And uniform, honey, you made the team Hip hip hooray to you, and all the and maintain for our next home game
Here's to all the fide with style With lipstick on my boxers, I just of you and smile You wild child, thanks for the love, it's on The steam roll, and thanks for not trying to touch my butthole Now tell your girls I want to meet my 'lil fren' Nah, I'm playing, until I see you again