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- IN YOU END OH
She taste like a honey bunn,
He’s Yoga Bear the kid.
Tryna downward dog
Her picnic ass-kit.
She bee the queen of this hive.
He bee some worker on a gig,
But he’s gonne swing his shift
To the eve of her ribs.
“Yes, yes”, that’s what say to him,
While she sing that song like a top fave hymn.
He gave a slight grin, […]
- STOP DROP & ROLL (PLAY)
Let’s role play tonight.
She can be my Tina, I’m Turn her, Ike.
The hell you mean you aint singing tonight?
You better grab this mic and sing it right. Else we fight.
Or how about Sonny and Cher?
Spinning these needles and pins, impaired.
We paired cause I got you babe,
But I’ll never ski again without you babe.
You can be […]
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