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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 -repeat- 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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