Lady Crush - Fifty Shades of Fuck

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Uuumm...

I come in like what the Fuck ever
You might see me in a tight sweater
5 inch heels, Louis with hip huggers
Brothers East and West wanna be my other, over under cover
Know he'll never Need another lover, no other lover
Have him not even wanna get outta the bed, him barely fed
Short, tall, bald or dread wanna give me some Uuumm
These ripe mel-ons with rose hips, liquid lips too
I know exactly what he wanna do

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They like Ma how could you spit shit like this?
So hard then look like this, Hold a grip like this
Seen a chick spend chips like this
Grind hips, ride dick like this fagghedaboutit
And this attraction's only a fraction
I need Action! stacks of Benjis and Jacksons
Still keep these Nickels beggin
Like he's the only one who wanna Fuck, only one who want the wedding...

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Well Good Luck!
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Sex me the best they all say, all day
Wanna pause Lady Crush in the hallway, but I'm choosy
Wanna Fuck but I aint a Fuckin floosy, wanna meet me
Greet me, ask me can he trick or treat me
I know I got em sick got Nickels lyin on they dick
Lying on they dick, lying Stop lying!
I know I got em sick got Nickels lying on they dick
Mad cause I won't Fuck em I send a bird to cluck em!

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Credits
Writer(s): Lady Crush
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Other Album Tracks

  1. Fuck
  2. Fuck [The Banga Remix] - Banga Remix
  3. Fuck - Acappella Version
  4. Fuck - Darth Raul & Wild Cal Remix
  5. She No Lie She on Fire

All Album Tracks: Fifty Shades of Fuck >

Altri album

  1. Fifty Shades of Fuck
  2. Fifty Shades of Fuck
  3. Fuck
  4. Fuck (The Banga) [feat. Banga Boy]
  5. F*ck - Single
  6. F*ck- the Banga (feat. Banga Boy) - Single
  7. F*ck
  8. F*ck- The Banga
  9. Revolution
  10. I Need Love

All Albums of Lady Crush >

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