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Freaky

by Pule

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  • English (English)
  • Français (French)
  • Español (Spanish)

Call me, 2.30 a.m. I'm horny Call me, I need you, come put it on me I got you, feelin' too straight Two ice cubes and a Duce Two Ro-J's on a raw train Savage, Fenty, lingerie Thot hot stew with Weissman Trench coat drippin' like a hydrant You the only ten I see and I'm a fuckin' titan Lick it like Tyson, beat it like Tyson Bring the thunder, I'm the lightning All this passion, kiss and bite Between them legs, I'm like a hyphen Shawty got me horny as a bison All my senses heightened And she ride dick like she licensed That pussy, her life, vice grip Yeah, we freaky Make a new bed, turn squeaky Suck me to relieve me And she don't do it neatly We anything but peasy You know this is rated R So far from Sopar, go so hard We gon' finish where we start, baby Baby juicy Every time we fuck, we make a movie Lights, camera, action, yeah Are you really bout that action, yeah Guaranteed satisfaction, yeah That's what we on all night long Cause I'm freaky Make a new bed, turn squeaky Got me in the shower like Mimi Rubbin' on my booty like a genie Once I get it going, I cannot stop Heat it up slow like a crockpot Never give it up cause it's top notch Drive you crazy We can leave in the morning Stay a couple of days We can leave in the morning Stay a couple of days Baby, me and you, ooh, let's go get away Baby, me and you, ooh, let's go get away I envision licking on your nipple ring Way down in the villa down in Medellin Money to the ceiling, never stress a thing Anybody call, we just let it ring We in Santorini, Greece Too much liquor in our drinks On the beach in my two weaves He can't keep his hands off me Oh yeah, that's facts That ass stay close to my grasp We a different type of eliteness Let's book a flight to Mauritius I rock your world in Morocco I eat you up out in Egypt Sweetness, I'm everywhere that the sun gon' tan Spend a hundred grand in the motherland Baby, juicy Every time we fuck, we make a movie Lights, camera, action, yeah Are you really bout that action, yeah Guaranteed satisfaction, yeah That's what we on all night long Cause I'm freaky Make a new bed, turn squeaky Got me in the shower like Mimi Rub it on my booty like a genie Once I get it going, I cannot stop Heat it up slow like a crockpot Never give it up cause it's top notch Drive you crazy We can leave in the morning Stay a couple of days We can leave in the morning Stay a couple of days Baby, me and you Let's go get away Baby, me and you Let's go get away

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