She`s so fine, makes me lose my mind,
I wish to apply my manhood.
I`ll be glad to go to her pad and
Maybe the whole band could.
I got to make a decision
To avoid a collision.
She`s so tuff, my knee`s a little rough
From crawlin` on across her floor.
If she`d place an order I`d drink her bath water and
Not even use a chaser.
I got to make a decision
To avoid a collision.
Her lips are wet and I`d make a bet
She`s been suckin` on her watermellon rind.
She`s a picture of wealth and I know myself
That I`d take what she leaves behind.
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