| I want my ass smaked
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| legs wide
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| front back
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| side to side
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| pussy wet
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| slip n slide
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| yep everythin gon be alright
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| ass smaked
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| Legs wide
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| front back
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| side to side
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| pussy wet
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| slip n slide
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| yep everythin gon be alright
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| Wait bitch, imma blow my kisses,
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| Get pist and throw my dishes,
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| Yall niggas know jus who this is,
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| Woo woo, and the head so vicious.
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| With me, this shit gon cost,
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| You short? |
| then thas yo lost,
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| You know this ass is soft,
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| Make a nigga goto breakin off.
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| Tell me that you love me baby,
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| Get hot and fuck me crazy,
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| Get a towel and wipe me off,
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| You want a bitch wit no type of flaws.
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| My gurls be shoppin hard,
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| These hoes be buyin cars,
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| In the club buyin bars,
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| Nipples hard its a sign of braws.
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| From the niggas who gettin chese,
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| Throw back in the crispy gs,
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| More wet? |
| crist dont freeze,
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| Laugh at the tab, cause this on me.
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| Me and luda in the cut supreme,
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| Doin things jus to touch the creme,
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| So many names wana fuck the queen,
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| I live a life like its jus a dream.
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| Get it right beother, jump,
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| Gimme the beat then imma make it bump,
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| Tell em wutcha wana hear, damn, lets get cam,
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| Trouble witcha man, imma pop my trunk.
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| You aint seen no chicks like mine,
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| You aint seen no flicks like mine,
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| Bet I make you cum next to the subwoofers and my 6x9s.
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| Tell me that you like it raw,
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| Tell me that my dick is plump,
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| I might make you famous, and buy you watches by marice mc. |
| craw
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| Tell me if its new or old,
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| Tell me if its hot or cold,
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| Let me know if its black &bold,
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| Say ludacris 6 million sold.
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| See I aint got no time for games,
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| And I aint got no times for lames,
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| How you lovin my souther slang,
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| Ooo eee walla walla bing bang.
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| So anytime you need me call,
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| Whether summer, spring, or fall,
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| It doesnt matter come one come all,
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| Either get dropped or drop them draws.
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| Diamond, princess,
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| Just mind, your buisness,
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| These rumors, are senseless,
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| Your whispers, are endless.
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| We livin ghetto fab,
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| We spendin hella cash,
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| This girl is hella bad,
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| Your choice is trailer trash.
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| Too much, taste for whores,
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| You saw me grace, the stores,
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| Your saw me work, the vibe
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| Bitches, I works for mine.
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| One time, for these divas,
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| Two times, for these visas,
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| Third time I come Im breezin,
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| The ice… just keeps on freezin.
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| Hold up imma keep it goin,
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| Back to back imma keep on goin,
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| Platinum plaques, keepin it up,
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| Wet sex, keepin it good.
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| Look girl, you dont know my angle,
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| A hundred thou with a platinum bengal,
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| My niggasll slow your roll,
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| Pussy power, we in control.
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| Yea, thas right… im back again… round two mother fuckers. |
| thas rite im Talkin greece. |
| Im a arrogant lil mother fucker huh? |
| thas rite Im rich, im That bitch, thas rite. |
| Im about show yall how to pimp this shit. |
| Im fuckin
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| Niggas in the face, the game is mine 2003, fuck that. |
| fuck all yall haters,
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| Fuck all yall bitches, get a life. |
| you got too much time on your hands. |
| i Want yall bitches to get a job, up your game. |
| pimp your game up baby, its
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| All about me this time, fuck that. |
| fuck a dime, Im a silva dolla, holla.
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| Catch me when I come off tour, fuck yall. |
| Im out. |