| subject: | just writng |
| post date: | 2008-07-11 23:19:42 |
| views: 4 comments: 0 ratings: 0 |
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rumors is what these scrubs imposes
you a true sin got smooth skin, i wanna
rub your shoulders
lets leave this club of posers, wana
feel your love, emotion, you keeping
that heat trapped like when an oven
closes
on that bub n doja, wanna make love
i told ya, ya think my man is soft. find '
out and take them panties off
im da man da boss, i wreck wit skill,
as a result, ya ran up ya texting bill
all cause i wanted to see ya sex apeal,
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