She Got
Cory Tate
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You have four saved messages Saved message Hi baby I'm on my way home I gotta stop by a store and pick up some French Bread and some Whiskey Uhhh, I was thinking maybe we could play some Black Jack tonight I got that little thing you like Call me back I love you My chick is dope homie Walk through that office strutting like she was the one and only She hold it down that girls a boss that's what I love bout shorty She tell me I'm the one for her I tell her say it slowly She says you're corny Cory I said I know that though Wait let me hold that door Pull out her chair, if chivalry dead I'm the holy ghost Give her my coat when it's chillier than the polar snow Then grab her throat and slip her the D with a motorboat I swear I'm just a Gentleman like that I think it's exciting when she goes in on the night cap When she lit she gets fiesty It's a venomous strike that Makes others split and go hiding It makes me wanna put hands up inside of her purple nighty I'm crazy I'm fuckin loopy How'd she get me locked down this tough Ain't no more time for no groupies it's like She's got ahold of my nuts But I think I got a hold on her too It's mutual we go together like glue That's what we do I tell her She got One of them bodies that made Andre wanna Detox I feel like Rahzel when we off L's and we Beatbox Don't call her bitch, yo, she will run your shit like Reeboks AI There's just this crazy thing that She got Something I won't see again I knew I had to lock her down quick I think I'm fiendin for what She got Something I ain't never seen I think she might just be The girl of my dreams She so phenomenal I'd let her momma know She makes me wanna put babies in her abdominal Bet they'd be honor roll Shit we been on a roll When she ask me I gladly eat her like she on a roll Oh that's explicit ain't it Should I have censored somethin Would you prefer I tame it down just so your kids can bump it Bitch I ain't close to famous now So I will not be stunted I'm trying to tell the fuckin world how much my chick can run it My bish she so thuggish Ruggish Do it in the back of the bucket F*ck it Talk about her bad get the musket Buck it Give it to her fast she can tuck it Hide it You ain't gonna find it Two of a kind Partners in crime Bonnie and Clyde You gotta love it If you ever said Anything negative about us fucker You musta been buggin I am her fuckin McLovin She is my Nicola Sweet as a Coca Cola Back when it had Coca Cola Familia, Cosa Nostra It's beautiful So suitable She harder than nails right down to the cuticle I suppose it's somethin She got One of them bodies that made Andre wanna Detox I feel like Rahzel when we off L's and we Beatbox Don't call her bitch, yo, she will run your shit like Reeboks AI There's just this crazy thing that She got Something I won't see again I knew I had to lock her down quick I think I'm fiendin for what She got Something I ain't never seen I think she might just be The girl of my dreams One more thing, Babe We're almost out of weed So, call Tyler Thanks Baby
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