Lyrics:
the kind of lovin that holdsem big black eyes and she rolls em What lips, them pips And no more conscience than a snake has hips And when she strutts her
the kind of lovin that holdsem big black eyes and she rolls em What lips, them pips And no more conscience than a snake has hips And when she strutts her
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