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    Oh yes I love her like...


    Oh yes I love her like...egyptian
    Want a description? her body's sickenin
    I can be her prescription, I can be her physician
    Sexual healing, I can be her religion
    And now shes kneeling, praying to the ceiling
    I bless her as if she sneezed
    Must be the weather, I dress her, I am her sleeves
    I am her feathers, she's fly,
    Flyer than you, flyer than me,
    I love her, she loves me too
    I love her three..times more than her mom
    Time will tell that im the nigga
    That she should, we should
    Be wherever she wanna be
    Be on her late night, mid day, AM
    Just say when and I know I be with cavemen
    But never..mind them
    She's poison and I am Michael Bivins
    See I know y'all dont hear me
    But she does, we does
    What grown folk do when they had too much to drink
    And I think, we done had to much too drink and..


    (Oh yes I love her like...)
    Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed


    Oh yes I love her like I ought too
    I see you at the alter mrs. carter
    I see you with me daughter
    Or son, more than one
    Maybe five like the jacksons
    Or john pacson
    Just dont let them fuck up the mansion
    And daddy will be home later on
    Smelling like the cologne
    That I put on this morn
    And I hope that you smell like woman soap
    And shampoo and lotion
    And perfume and candles
    And ima run thru that pussy like a vandal
    Yes im nasty as a Scorpio
    But ima lucky Libra
    Got her wet like she's sweating out a fever (wow)
    Leave her to me and she'll be smiling
    Every single time you see her
    From ear to ear
    I wanna be beside her when she sleep and she lay
    Or we can stay awake and watch the next day
    Clothes are overrated, panties are debated
    Einstein..her head is the greatest


    (Oh yes I love her like...)
    Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed


    Oh yes I love her like her dad told her
    No man would ever love her
    Oh and I better be the only man
    Sticking it, licking it like an envelope
    Mailing it, sealing it, read it
    I have written down victoria's secret
    Dont tell nobody, dont shake your body
    With nobody, not even a finger
    I will cut it off and let him keep it
    That as for weezy, baby
    And at my station we have sex orientation
    When I hit it she squint like them orient asians
    I do me, I say hey miss chung lee
    I like to see your booty
    Roll like sushi, im tryin to dip my celery
    Up in her blue cheese
    Ah's, oo wee's, wa la's, ta da's
    Mhm's, uh huh's, oh yeahs, never oh no's
    Until I have to go, and then its never oh no
    I tell her dont cry, I be back like the electric bill
    And when she butt naked she dress to kill!


    (Oh yes I love her like...)
    Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed
    Oh, oh yes I love her like...

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