My body callin... My body callin... My body callin... My body callin... [Chorus:] I can hear your body callin for me And keep your body sexually I can hear your body callin
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Wit Me Taike Off Your Pannies Get Nasty. [Girl:] Take My Panies Off Of Me Boy You Got Me So Horny Lay Me On This Bed And Do What You Want To Me [X3 And
[Chorus:] It's My Wedding Day It's Your Wedding Day It's Our Wedding Day [Verse 1:] Can I Talk To You Baby(Listen Girl) 12/20 I Been Close To You Told
Me I Like The Way You Touchin Me I Like It When You Get Freaky So Don't Stop It's Feelin So Good To Me I'm Strokin Your Body Exploding In Excasty Girl
ya purfume I got candles on the foot stoollle I got roses on the bed for yoouuu As i lay you down gently oohhh ya bodies callin me (sexual healing) When
Muffle it, cuz homie that hood's tighter then Kenny's So ladies if your belly button's not an innie then I'm outie Now hop in my minivan, let's get rowdy
fun stops Bodies drop hit the floor music's off Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off [Verse 3- Swifty] (Nigga I been tryna call
's that type of shit that get my muh'fuckin' dick hard [T-Rock] Capital Mack-11's, and load 'em full of ammunition Terrorist sect's, we pull and lock
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
it again And there's a beat you make up inside of your head And every street's a river be born or be dead We are all singing this song but Nobody knows
the Duck is played by an oboe... Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All right, he's not really a clarinet. He's just --- you know, he's represented by a
2] Say that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star
What'chu tricking pal When I roll with a ball in light (come on!) So you heard of my superstar..? You wanna.. Call 'em like.. I! Let's go.. (vers
you to shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body a fucking beat [Voice
nigga start tripping That ain't proper etiquette you see the bitch stripping AR-15 whipped his ass into pieces Don't get it twisted think it's all about the pieces
Don't worry bout a thing shorty Mad Child sober She listen to my music and she loves every verse Now she's my bottom bitch got my piece in her purse