Lyrics:
horses
I'ma show ya who the boss of intercourse is
Sex, I'm takin' no losses
Even groups like SWV and TLC
Can't see B-I-G with telepathy
The recipe,
tweakin'
Sporadic pill-poppin' of OxyContin
Ill-gotten sexual intercourse make shorty wop feel rotten
The travesty-tapestry of microphone mastery has been
and was scrolling down for hours
I got back to 2015 and you started looking young, so I stopped (oh)
Post intercourse when you walk by (ass, ass, ass)
there you are
You a star with a car, I'm in love, go cigar??
You deserve it, stop in the mall lil' intercourse and movies
Probably end all your nights
and kinda's
Sort of remind you, why you don't call no vagina
Just give em awesome intercourse and ignore there inquires
Quietly becoming a top ten
You
family needs me so I'm goin where my seeds be
I can sign ya poster but I cannot intercourse ya
they really wanna solider that's why the bendin it over
of nature
Walking totem pole
Look and see I think you'll agree
Nobody weird like me
Intercourse with a porpoise
Is a dream for me
Hell bent
intercourse at my place
Keep the drapes open, VCR, the whole bit
I know it sound sick, but baby, let's make a flick
Mr. Happy, baby doll, I came to do
Intercourse, intercourse
Sex, sex, sex
Human reproduction
takes place as internal fertilization
by sexual intercourse.
During this process, the erect penis of the male is inserted into
hand me the fork, yeah, yeah
Top like New York, bitch givin' intercourse, yeah, yeah
Drop-top Rolls-Royce like I ain't got a choice, yeah, yeah
Bag it
I ride into your town on a big black Trojan horse
I'm looking to have some fun
Some kind of trigger-happy intercourse
"club America salutes you"
Thou shall not watch two lesbians in bed
Have homosexual sex
Unless of course, you were given the consent to join in
Then of course, it's intercourse
about my honey Mary
The jeans they fittin like a glove
I had a crush on you since Real Love
Hold your horses
I'ma show ya who the boss of intercourse is
intercourse, is that somethin' that interests you?
Yes, no, maybe so, baby bro fix me up
Real house party shit now hold up your Dixie cup (get 'em up)
With
at home 'cause intercourse hurt me
I torture you
Take my hands through the flames
I torture you
I'm a slave to your games (I'm just a sucker for pain)
goin' where my seeds be
I can sign ya poster but I cannot intercourse ya
They really wanna solider that's why the bendin' it over
Holla at big daddy I'm
a trap house
And booming yay like everyday
I might pull up in that bitch in a Porsche
Showing no remorse
Yelling "fuck y’all!", intercourse
Winners'
her heart
Becky give me head, and use no Uzi, that's for intercourse
Becky give me head, and use my pubic hair as dental floss
Then of course, I put
reinforce, my shit feel good like intercourse
Ever since I was a shorty rockin Hugo Boss
Hey yo bust it Bust (why) you just made my day
If you didn't put
Been around the world, now my mommy house (bitch)
Uh, pulled her panties south
And I stuck it north, yeah I fucked, of course
Having intercourse, I can
meant for remorse, right from the source
Your head is, getting fucked and I'm skipping the intercourse
Behold, the Mic Horse, you're taking a loss nigga
Shooting dice what they hitting for
Hookers out to sell the pussy
Money trade for intercourse
Every corner, liquor store, laundromat
Liquor store
Laundromat,
his head in
Cock it back, boy, and put the lead in
All you evil forces wit'cha tiki torches
Shove 'em up your ass, freaky intercourses
They try
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