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(That bitch just high class)
This not my bitch, but I'm her man
I'm fucking her raw tonight (uhh)
I'm in the belly leaving a baby I'm doing it all tonight (ugh)
She call Dreak cause she know Dreak gone hit that pussy right (eugh)
I don't fuck with no ran thru bitch make sure that pussy tight
She on me
She liking my vibe
From Alabama say roll tide
Deep inside her I don't get tired
Shawty look me in my eyes I'm fucking her missionary
Looking her deep inside her pupils
Letting her know that she just my mutual
I Fuck For Real girl imma really do you
Have your homegirls asking, "Who screwed you?"
Imma have your fucking hair so messed up
Imma have the pussy so goddamn wet up
Done in 4 like I'm working on a letter
But she want me for my cheddar
I shoot at hoes like beretta
Don't text me bitch send a letter
Just so I can shoot the messenger
Old bit wanna text me on the messenger
I don't got Facebook shawty
This bitch my mama age but I'm knowing the bitch just got some body
I knock a milf down
I pass time like hobby lobby
My bitch ass round
You know they got that coke body
Baby I kill pussy for real
Imma eat her up like I had no meal
Imma make her legs just have no feel
Shawty ass drunk she tell me how she feel
Face in pillow bitch I'm real deal
Not Clark Kent but I got the steel
Leave that bitch happy with my meal
Got shawty off like Brian Steel



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