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Ahhh, man look

Check it out

I step into the place like so

Feelin' real calm cool collected and composed

She lookin' like "Nigga, whatcha here fo'?"

I'm like, "Don't be actin' like I don't be givin that doe."

That thing that you need

That thing that you know

If we was at sea I would not be a boat

Cause I would go deep

Yes down deeper low

Right next to the P like L M N O

There is no expression

No word or phrase I know

That would accurately describe

The way I feel the most

'Bout them curve and the thighs

You know I like the most

And if I ever were to t-try to quit I'd just keep goin'

Cause just like Clarence Carter baby (I Be Strokin')

And you like, "Oh my God", I got you soundin' holy

I got a s-s-surprise. yeah that right there is golden

So hold it

Cause this is my job like it ain't nobody's business

Tell me whose is this?


Yeah yeah real dirty real gritty


And you know we like move

In the bedroom like boom-ba-boom-boom


Now we change up the tune

Now we got a new one rockin' in ooohn

I think it's noon and we still ain't through

While she in the zone I be up in that poon


And it's just so nasty

That's why the sex is so damn fantastic

Trashy, trashy

You ain't gotta ask me

Kids close your ears cause this right here is graphic

Then we sit down and we brown on that cali-cali

Like we in Atlanta in the Caddy

I am not a father but she calls me "Daddy"

Now my confidence feels awfully fantastic


And that's why she the Cooter Club Captian

Cause like this beat she cla-cla-cla-clappin'

B.o.B - B Is For B.o.B – текст

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