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    Who Fuck Betta

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Chorus:1x
    Who fuck betta then me, get sex wetter then me
    Go down betta then me, can ya man girlfriend
    You look better wit me, fantasy, you wishin
    That ya man could be, slide ya body down the pole
    Baby dance wit me, put ya legs on the dash
    Boo be freaky wit me, turn you out
    Be that bitch that I need you to be
    Sleepin wit him, but you havin wet dreams of me
    [Verse 1]
    When you tired of the arguements, bills and fights
    When ya sex life is boring, and he ain't fuckin you right
    Hit my two way, we can do somethin tonight
    Pick you up at the corner, hope in at the light
    I'm that nigga that does what ya man won't do
    Turn a small night, into a big mornin for you
    I get more pleasure outta pleasin you,
    I won't cum till you cum, it's all for you
    I don't mean to be oppose, of my demandin threats
    First date pushin a five, flirtin wit death
    Throw the top down, let the wind blow up ya dress
    Slight wind chills, goosebumps go up ya flesh
    She tole me, stop the lex, then she popped the X
    Then she cocked her legs, then my cock was next
    We could fuck on the hood, leave ya heels on
    Pull over get a quickie, leave ya thongs on
    Chorus:1x
    [Verse 2]
    I'm ya pride to get away, mami give me a call
    Rest ya head on my shoulder's, don't cry no more
    Be secure, grab ya hand when you walk in the mall
    Sneak you up to the hills, for a midnight call
    My thug paradise, blue waters, and white sands
    Fantasize, when you close ya eyes, ya flight lands
    We could cruise the coast, give ya body a slight tan
    I drive wit the left, caress ya hair wit my right hand
    Get out the rain, the thunder&storm
    You gotta a man, I know it's wrong, but that pussy the bomb
    C'mon now pretty girl, firestarr don't mean you no harm
    You like it real slow, every touch turnin you on
    We on the double dawn nigga, mantione, when you pop
    Up in the mornin, i'll be gone
    Ya pussy won't talk, my dick won't speak
    What he don't no won't hurt him, he don't know you a freak
    Chorus:2x

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