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- Verse 1] That got a swivel to it But that ass a Cali earthquake to it She a stallion, no You fit that bitchs booty on a forklift Beep! Beep! back it up I put my balls on the table, tell her em up bed sheets, chocolate laid one way Sprinkle my nuts on top a sundae, hey cream cherry on top And when I aint wit her, p-ssy on Throw the key, its a rap bitch! Large shake and a sandwich
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