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Its 2 a.m. in the morning and its a light showers and your probably
hooking up with that girl thats been two wayin you all week
her babys daddy is out of town so a you can fuck around
its ok to check into that motel 6 $39.95 not a cent more for that
dirty ass hoe yeah
Stop by the convience store and pick up them rubbers magnum I hope
This is fazon love and uh I love hoes
I just don't pay em
Chorus
Cut up knowing like that get that cut up
freaky things we be bout
get that cut up oh ooh
get that cut up
freaky things we be bout
Im kinda hopin that maybe you wanna kick it in the LAZ
So later on we'll be rollin
drop tops I'm hitten your hot spots
I'm top notch, my niggas never listen but I told em
that When I catch you at the game runnin game at the AUC
that later on we be bonin
fat cats I'm ready to tap that so back that
no wonder why you wakin up swollen
I'm feelin you Ludas smokin my budas
coochie recruitors comin out the fatty in the platinum caddy
So back in the back hitten in a hour and a half
watch the spectacular splash in the back and leavin
it drippen down from the crack of her ass
Call me Mr.Magilla cutting chasin booty
Silly putty killa for money still a thug get buff
Still start pokin the locamotion hitten bodies for threesome digit buddy
When I feel its scummy I love to cut ten four
Skin so butter soft I'm rippen the buttons off yo B-L-O-U-S-E
smell the aroma of ding-a-ling king Ludacris
When I'm in you house check the racioh
the men to women adn women to men when down south
hot falacy yo hot jalepenos holla wolla
in yo M-O-U-T-H so we love that c-c-c-c
-Chorus-
now I got the feelin we could cut the hell out of eachother
and I hope we be the same thing freaks
we can get the mattress going er-er-er handle the business
while I bang bankg ski wash the dick off and kick off another session again
I can break em off in the shower kitchen blower out those
the pieces from the eases the shit and the reflection
from the west and best twista love em Chicago the South Pole
come about your nelashaes
freak em on a regular day, come six ties but a seven day
Ludacris in the back of your chevrolet ah ah
whats my name so magical I come touch
the game you mother fuckers really lust the game
nothing but hatin and I look at disgust
I wish I must the adrenaline rush wonderin why they don't
be bustin the same
I touchin my thang stuffin it in
stokin it down beaten the stuff up uh-uh
shorty don't run from it she given me the booty
I'm breakin it off, I can tell it's time by the way she walked
fatty flicken like it were dubs on it
P Pada plays got skills get em out the gate or high heels full of
rubbers and switches up out your pada bag
wanna smoke until I gotta bag take a propa drag people watch
out I love them chicks who got alotta ass, so we love that
-Chorus-
Bubbles bubbles bubbles we be int he bath tub making you studda
from b bodie butters adn back rubs just killen me thinkin about the
bottles that pop the models that swallow willa
I'm under my pillow stayin strapped up it it tickles in the middle
for Mr. Pickles you try to escape
so give me the rope you gettin wrapped up
rudy tudy so fruity and fresh so fresh and fruity
and duty
the thicker the booties gettin slapped up
I love them chicks that be thinkin its a lof of bread
as long as I can still grab a leg and push em up by her head
how I dip up in it
we could make a video but I got the radio bumpin Jagged Edge by the bed
When u wanna get up with your cuddie buddy
come on dip out through the ride out with twist
but out the window
what we going to do get your purse and get together
cuz now you got the ride out bitch
Oh Cris can you do it again
thats what their asking me hit skins causing
contrastife get pen by me and my family sip sin for fulfilling your
fantasy in your condition
I'm wishin you'll take a lickin and keep on sticken
from thicka thigh finger lickin never get sick and tired
just take a look in her eyes and you can tell shes a bigga figh
so we love that c-c-c-c
cut up hitten brains in the range
we love that cut up cuz we like them freaky things
I like it when you let me try anything
cuz girl I aint got nothing but time
let a nigga get a little cut up girl
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I come from the 8th planet in the 19th galaxy
where the royal penace is clean your majesty can it be
shela he apalonea
vanity all mat at me
I'm the prince dick of insanity
I'm good loven body rockin knockin boots all night long
we not stoppin
I don't care if the kids watchin I'll stir it like mother fuckin
coffee brown sugar
girls them sugar worlds clacs lover
Carmen Sounatra porno music producer tally
wacker is a rock hard storm trooper with a
purple helmet made for crushin paint cookies goony goo goo
We cut big foots and wookies and fat women
cuz they need love too
so go on big girl
whatcha gonna do
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