Lyrics:
Yo pussy clean gimmi a pree
Bring the tight, tight, pussy deh gimmi
Sit down pon it likkle lady
Gyal mi waan gi you a pretty baby
Yo pussy
Your tight pussy hold me
Your tight pussy hold me
Hear her nuh, "A bay!"
Your tight pussy hold me
Your tight pussy hold me
Gyal, bubble up inna
llama pa' contarme que estaba gostosa
Se pone quenchi cuando a ella se la rozan
Mientras camina ese culo que rebota
Ah ah rebota-ta
Ropa tight tight
Yeah, yeah
You are a bad bad Mrs.
In them skin tight britches
Runnin' folks in ditches
Baby about to bust the stitches, yeah
Skin tight, skin tight
[Dru Hill]
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight... [echoes]
[Shawnna (Ludacris)]
Ayyy, I can make that thang
go up and down like
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight
Aye, I can make that thang
Go up and down like a rollercoaster
Make it go round and round
'til
Yeah, yeah
You are a bad bad Mrs
In them skin tight britches
Runnin' folks in ditches
Baby about to bust the stitches, yeah
Skin tight, skin tight
Like my wrist got a sprain
Keep it iced
She always talking bout her Frame
Just keep it nice
I know that pussy off the chain
Just keep it tight
a dream, bruh
Yeah, it’s lit as fuck
Feels like a dream, bruh
Feels like a dream, bruh
Feels like a dream, bruh
Imma keep it tight
Imma keep it
yeah, e dey do me)
And anytime wey I see my baby dey move
E dey sweet me yeah
(E dey sweet me yeah yeah yeah, e dey sweet me)
Hold tight oh, hold tight
A tight pum pum is a man's best friend
Africa she seh, so ah no Romancing
What a way yuh body thick
Set yuh pon yuh belly fi di walking stick
Mi will give
woii-yoii (woii)
Hey gyal come flick pon mi dick
Come skin out nuh, ah woii-yoii (woii)
Gyal come boom flick pon mi cock
Yuh tight pussy mek di buddy
at my eyes
And just bounce to the beat
And prove the boogie's alive
Hey yo, Sydney (what what)
Your style is mad tight
Your style is mad tight
Your style
it, take ya tights off (tights off)
Fuck it, take ya tights off (tights off)
Fuck it, take ya tights off (tights off)
'Bout to drop to my knees
make a ice,
make a ice, ice
Make a ice, ice
Make a ice, ice
Make a ice, ice
1, 2
Make tights, make tights,
make tights, tights
Make tights, make tights
that comes out of you, you
I took too many hits off this memory
I need to come down
An-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-nother day goes by
So hold me tight
Hold me
Baby, don't get too tight with me
Yes, you're far too tight for me
I got your messages
And how can I resist
But if you come around
Don't
Yeah, yeah
You are a bad bad Mrs.
In them skin tight britches
Runnin' folks in ditches
Baby about to bust the stitches, yeah
Skin tight, skin tight
I wanna freak you
Girl, your body's so freakin' tight
I wanna freak you
Girl, your body's so freakin' tight
I wanna freak you
Girl, your
can't even look at my phone without feeling blue
Hold me tight
Hold me tight
I just might not be here tomorrow so hold me tight
Hold me tight
Through
the rope (Rope)
And makin' it hold tight
She takin' the rope (Rope)
And makin' it hold tight
She takin' the rope (Rope)
And makin' it hold tight
She takin'
over over
For me
[Hook]
I wanna wok out yuh, wok out yuh, wok out yuh waist
Wok out yuh, wok out yuh, wok out yuh waist
Hold tight when yuh back done
hear the sound
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn king
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn king
Hold your loved ones tight
deh ya fi buss sweat (sweat)
Gal you have the vice grip (vice grip)
Tight and wet
cnd that's why
If you go inna me phone and type tight
You see a your
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