Satchmo

On my satchmo
Blowing on that gas won't let go
She's a nympho
My contact in her phone say hero
She wanna cuddle
But I want nothing less Then c notes
Plenty zeros
I need commas in between those

All on my own, tuck that lama
All about love Duck that drama
Now that I'm on fuck that comment
She won't ever meet my momma NO

Couple pots on the stove flame low
Thoties in the waiting room I know
They came to ride the wave that I'm on
Cuz everything I make is pre-sold
Garuntees like invest in these properties
Like monopoly. Bet not land on me
Or that's a shopping sprees
She thick as peanut butter, that's why she stuck on me, I got the recipe



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Robinson Jr
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