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Makin it Mine



-this was contributed by my buddy Truth-

Kissin and suckin on ur neck
U already kno i got dem Trojanz on deck.
Kissin dwn ta ur waist line
Babii it's time I make diz pussy mine.
Head in between ur thighz
No need lookin dwn hea babii juz close ya eyez.
Eatin on yo sweet peach
Time ta make ma tongue reach...
U grip tha sheetz
Fa ma head u start ta reach
Ya body and legz shakin
I make u cum now babii it's time fa love makin.
I float ma boat inside ur ocean
Givin u diz magic potion
Bed rockin in dat bak, forth motion.
Get up babii and bend it ova
We aint done, diz aint ova.
I hit it frum tha bak
On dat azz u kno ima smack
Babii arch it up
Now guh throw it bak.
Now push me ta tha bed
Dnt ask questionz juz do wat i said.
Climb on top, take control
Lemme see how u make dem hipz roll.
Wat u waitin fa babii letz go..
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