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(Murs) On 3rd and La Can't I was into her She me a blunt I wish I smoked Indica Cause I'll her From the of Beverly, she was heavenly Still on my from a while back She had a smile shook the clouds off the sun A set of lovely lips me fumble my tongue Hair up in a bun, up a cap She was a down low beauty, see I like 'em like She kept it on the low, but enough to see She me feel special, like she did it all for me Not much up top, I would say a B Her pants hugged her frame, made me to know her name But I've never been the type to step up and game In a mall full of women were begging for attention Fake eyes, fake tits, fake hair She walked my dreams she cut through the seams
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