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fucked up baby, i'm on a roll like butter
hit u with the shots that make u stutter
wont clutter ya time with relationship
woes
just give u the pleasure that have u curlin ya toes
cut out the middle man, fuck u raw
body on ground, scratchin
ya paw
aint done it in a while, i'm thawin ya out
ginger bread ya ass and route
u know what i'ma bout, love when
walls callapse around
and u start making that mouning sound
tight, like a first class flight
caramel nipples, i be
suckin tonight
call me light house, big tall and bright
milk chocolote, not white
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