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How you get five bitches on one bed Hit from the back while giving head Make em all cum and leave no mess Then make em leave out walking bowleg Baby
inside (believe that daddy) Fine bitch, bowleg (believe that daddy) And she go both ways (believe that daddy) Slugged up in the front (believe that
on my land and I'll poach Poach you some eggs and plus this time Doctor Rob fixed my bowlegs Fixed my bowlegs, and now I can run Run faster than you You
on my land and I'll poach Poach you some eggs and plus this time Doctor Rob fixed my bowlegs Fixed my bowlegs, now I can run Run faster than you Yoo,
running running My sherikoko Sho ma joko le sho Oya ko dide ko nisho Oya ko dide ko nisho wowowowo See see see see see see see her bowleg o See see see see
WHERE MY BABY WHERE MY BABY WHERE MY BABY SHOT BOWLEG BILLY BROWN WELL SHE TRACKED HIM AND WACKED HIM SHOT HIM DOWN STILL I CAN'T CHASE THAT WOMAN OFF
the bank both pockets all hunnids I hope this **** don't never ever stop it just keep coming I beat it til she bowleg She rode me like a moped Beat it til
a protest Love off me bow-legs oh yes Rolex roll out fresh gold pon my chest teeth brush cologate Skin protex gal cyaa get me phone she a protest love off me
Bow-legs, red bone, long hair, real thick Do me at my mama house? Nah, I don't think so I got too much class, but you can try San Pedro I need the biggest
shalack I see bowlegs backing it in I put it on her wit the ol' school two step, clap and a spin Filled up her cup, slid her a dutch You know what's
Bow-legs, red bone, long hair, real thick Do me at my mama house? Nah, I don't think so I got too much class, but you can try San Pedro I need the biggest
Eyes bowleg, lookin' crooked in the face She keep lookin' in her drink, probably think the liquor laced Nah, bitch, I'm 1K, and I'ma keep it one hundo
my math Ain't nothing new to me, blowing backs out, six-pack Stout's Wide fat mouth, the evil look, with a bow-leg Yo niggas said, "Shorty's a pro,
streched from tha grub, good livin, good women I fuck wit straight stallions, bowleg stances go 'head handsome, but they all scream my cars lean, hit up,
nothin' new to me, blowin' backs out, six-pack Stout's Wide fat mouth, the evil look, with a bow-leg Yo niggaz said, "Shorty's a pro, she blow heads She
hate cupid (yeah) I want the dick that make me walk bow-leg (baow, yeah) Freaky, slap the dick on my forehead (ah) I wanna gag or get the fuck out
Height, love yuh bowleg, love yuh smile Nah guh bait yuh, mi have style Cyah call yuh nuh pedophile You too young Ya mama tell me leave you alone Gwan home
greed Good deed, bad deed, we gon' do that shit if we in need Bad bitch with bowlegs fuck me, I think she Cherokee I be comin', with Taliban drugs
to get my hair done and my toes Yeah grabbin' on his dick in front Of all his bros yeah I know they can't stand this, ol’ ratchet Bowleg standin, fat print
loose leaf Talking choppy Black as hell and cocky Broke a bowleg bitch in half And now she walk knock knee You got a boss And I'm the captain on this
me walking like I'm bowleg Yeah I spent a lot of times with them dopeheads nigga I been serving since the 4 pegs Nigga I was serving on my 2 feet Now
the trail Riding down the Seminole trail In my memory I see billy bowlegs waving at me Buffalo Jim building his new chickee As these thoughts come to me
with no hands pussy print poking out all through her pants Booty cheeks moving round all in her pants no she not bowleg but I like the way she stand Yea
walking bowleg Steady mutating like the perfect bioweapon Gives ‘em an excuse to view every person’s biometrics Eventually they’ll know you’re sick before
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