Wasabi & Bar Test.
MEL. The 8th
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She sure can handle her wasabi But shawty let me handle you Cause that's my little hot tamale So gon' and spice up my day Spice up my day Yeah She sure can handle her wasabi But shawty let me handle you Cause that's my little hot tamale So gon' and spice up my day Spice up my day Yeah You wouldn't know love if it smacked you on the ass And you built that wall that'll never collapse You were the present that I had left in the past (That you are) But I can't get your taste out my mouth And it's burning me out, don't keep turning me down My wasabi spice She sure can handle her wasabi But shawty let me handle you Cause that's my little hot tamale So gon' and spice up my day Spice up my day Yeah Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Yeah Yeah I might drop bar But I'll never drop the bar down Y'all phone it in I'm missin' all my calls now Never can check me I just saw them all bounce Y'all ken, ball-less Stuck inside the doll house Gorgeous skin I keep on my organs Chocolate man Gave y'all an assortment I keep the spice Like peas and rice With pepper sauce They never should have let me off the shelf Back of the jag with the leg wagging out With the passenger blasting my tracks again I been passing the hash But the hash wasn't brown That's too much pizzazz the bag I had I been back of the jag with the leg wagging out With the passenger blasting my tracks again I was passing the hash But the hash wasn't brown That's too much pizzazz the bag I had, yeah Y'all expired I got the bar code I'm bar none Y'all bared down I'm in bar mode Two in the barrel Bark when it barrages you That's barely a challenge I been bare knuckle brawling you How you supposed to bargain You can't even gain bars I'm noble like Barnes You Barney's nail gloss Shove off or eat the cum sauce This rap game a stain sustains It won't rub off but I'm Fresher than some old cologne Rolling like a mobile home Brick house only stoned Dick out Toblerone This always goes over domes Like water over Sandys tree I belong in Ripley I'm something that they can't believe Need someone to pamper me for shitting on niggas I've just been substantially too smitten for niggas Her mouth on my fingertips she's lickin' the digits I'm with it She ask where I had these well actually in the Back of the jag with the leg wagging out With the passenger blasting my tracks again I been passing the hash But the hash wasn't brown That's too much pizzazz the bag I had I been back of the jag with the leg wagging out With the passenger blasting my tracks again I was passing the hash But the hash wasn't brown That's too much pizzazz the bag I had, yeah
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