It's that we create our mission
Now, relax your body, your soul, let mind be free You know Mr Lawnge is hanging so come swing me Honey, I'll take you for a ride or yet ride you I love to be inside you, so peep the shit I do
First I'll lick you from your pimples to your 'Cause ain't no hoe perfect, that's only in the Come me and then 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 Without haste, your time I won't But if you want a taste your neck brace
I'm extremely long, slow down, you'll choke Tip so big the Heimlich man couldn't save your ass Not to be bragging, your I'll be tagging Yes, I'm going to use a bag and to keep you gagging
So what's up, honey? No, you get no money But I can tempt your with the taste of nut and honey The Sugar Daddy 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 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 want to quench your Now why you blushing, baby, I see you and scratching at your neck so very often
Tell Mr Lawnge your need and I'll devote No, you don't need a Luden or a Halls, I'll coat throat You deny so don't try to get fly Or just say bye-bye, you know why?
'Cause it's cool when ya cause a cosy we create, cause that's our mission 'Cause cool when ya cause a cosy condition we create, cause that's our mission 'Cause it's cool when ya cause a cosy we create, cause that's our mission
Aww shit, girl, get me starting I'll put you on your knees and your ears like you was Martin Wet Moet, she played the piper like a pal What a gal with a mouthful of Cristal
'Cause honey saw me romping with the She to feel the pressure on her lower pelvic region I'll do the things you wouldn't believe, I won't you falling niggas that 'get it and come' like their mother's calling
Check it, I'll knee it, I'll feel it, I'll give it joy 'Cause I've fantasizing 'bout you since Ola Ray was in Playboy No shit, I'm and I want to get physical And leave you making noises the sound of a busy call
On the phone, I'm nasty, be you wash your hands Live, I'm playing like it was a rubber band Inside you, me, inside the You'll like it I finish and your legs is acting spastic
Slow down, babes, I'll get a towel for a scene And your uniform, honey, you the team Hip hip to you, and all the same Exercise and maintain for our next game
Here's to all the bona fide with lipstick on my boxers, I just think of you and smile You buck child, thanks for the love, it's on The sweaty roll, and thanks for not trying to touch my butthole Now your girls I want them to meet my 'lil fren' Nah, I'm playing, kiss I see you again