Sweet

	  		verse 1 
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Taking off your jammies 
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Taking off your panties 
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Girl if you nervous, pop a xannie, close the curtains 
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Shit, I'm certain that I'll handle you just perfect 
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Lay yo' ass down baby, decline 
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Said you tryna bond well it's, deep time 
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Whole pack of mags we goin', three times 
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Wake up in the morning then we, rewind 
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Bitches hit my phone, i let you press de-cline 
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All up on my dick, I tell them bitches keep climbing 
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Nevermind them ladies baby you just keep grinding 
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Pussy so sweet, said that pussy so sweet 
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My banana split ya when I'm going so deep 
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Baby let me lick it put my tongue so deep 
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Baby let me lick it like a strawberry swisher 
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Damn that pussy so sweet, make that pussy go sleep 

verse 2 
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Straight to the pool, i'ma dive in ya 
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Your waters feeling holy and I hope that I drown in ya 
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On a mission with a loaded clip and a silencer 
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When I hit you it's kameh hameh, cause girl I got rounds for ya 
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Name another brother fly as me in my age bracket 
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I can tour at any given time girl I stay packing 
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Two or three bitches on my side that's a great habit 
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Trendsetter, by the time it hits, shit I'm way passed it 
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Baby girl you spicy, is you from Nawlins? 
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Yeah I know you like me, why you keep stalling 
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Sugar honey ice tea, your pussy keep calling 
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Begging me like pocket aces so I put it all in, she falling 
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The coldest spitta, I belong in the '90s and shit 
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Went from top ramen, to the top without rhyming about chains and drops 
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Now I'm in the spot, getting commas and shit 
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So keep your comments to yourself, A Right