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drink cuss and smoke and sock niggaz with cheap shots

The gunner wonder man, wonder woman husband
The stunner fuck with us y'all niggaz must be buzzin'
I

Issa little after midnight
The way she walkin'
She know that she so fine
Mint Condition, pretty brown eyes
Thick lips, them hips everything sit so

want you if you wanna make them booty cheeks rumble

Do yo booty rumble everytime somebody smack it bitch
Do I gotta hold you by yo waist do you put some

fulla A books
He's passing folks on the street giving him strange looks
Encyclopedia salesman of the month he's been for 3 years
Big fat brown tie

from the 405
Type of music you’d like to play, “Mint Condition - Pretty Brown Eyes”
Yo family gave you the guest house, 
Yo Momma married a rich white

high
Hold my head high ayyyeee

Confident at its finest
Wheeew
A woman with confidence is the finest ayyyee
Deep breath inhale
Big sigh exhale
Low

you can get
Is the woman you're with
The one who sleeps in your bed
The one you never betray

Brown and yellow are the colors
Of Mathilda's underwear
If

the passers by
Were looking like atrocities while giving you the eye
And the girls on the corner look at you with big brown eyes
And they try to involve you in

Who woulda known Halle Berry was a freak
Cat woman going crazy 
And we peeped it
In the hole now she got me feeling bold
She cut me off 
I shoulda

poet
Followed by the smooth vocals of
You been on it featuring Chances
There you are
Just look at you
Staring at me with those big brown eyes
I can’t

Said he like them cakes
They bake by the pound
Dash of whip cream
So wet and so round
Drowning in milk
Feeling like silk
Gorging on my body
He love it

--HOOK (1x)

Verse 3:	
She drop it drop it / lock it pop it, Mesmorizing with them hips
Stock body, 6-speed, she walk by might crash the whip
Kit loaded

Watermelon sundress
That big ole booty bouncing under as the sunset
Discoball in my mouth I think I hear the BeeGees
Got a email from Chanel you

I was the youngest of nine children in a pebble dashed and brown
Loud & over crowded, level entry two up, two down
My Father worked to feed his

a petty lil woman
And he know I'm with that
Ohh yeahh yeah

All this feeling
That I been feeling
Since we been feeling
On each other
All these years

I

got that natural beauty
A tender Roni a cutie
She don't belong in this era
She's like a classical movie
Big brown eyes so deep
That you could see
You

now

See another guy dancing all up on her
So I stepped in strong now I got her
Where I want her
Loosen my shoulders
Other guy schooled by a brown

Check one two one two
I got bitches calling me big body
They don't know I'm hip hop slick Rick
Lottie Dottie

Life is hard but it beats being behind

dinner
A few nights
She asked
As she batted
Her big browns at me
Because working
Eight hours a day
Really tired her out
And all she wanted
To do was

put your panties back on"
Then jerked off to Foxy Brown, when her verse was on

I wanna stand back and bust nuts at your butts
Your girl is cocked up,

my big sis for
So much soul that night hattan left school
When she left home i was thirteen by now
Still a little kid, innocent
Next couple years

pope on your block
In a big brown truck like I am ups
And I don't know about y'all
That re-up real small
You don't spend more then a
Thousand at the mall

on that bonsai
I keep it true, man
Going from a crowd blender
To the Brown Truman
Trying keep my cool
While they see me as
Less of a human
Don't know where