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can see your body calling... (Calling yeah)
And you can see my body calling... (Calling yeah)
Communicate communicate... (Bad gyal) communicate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Slim thick, she the model type, bad as fuck she wanna get me high
Come through like a drive-by, she suckin' dick, shit I

you grow up, but you never change

Boujee bad vibe, from the East Coast (East Coast)
She told me that she loved me, I don't think so (think so)
Move

Icing on the cake o
Omo if you give me
If you give me I go take o

Freaky freaky freaky free spicy
All day she calling
That she miss me
Freaky freaky

calling me dog
Okay sorry to label you a bitch the other line
But it's 개소리 you find it bad for me to say you fine, bitch
Hate you, don't hate me
I don't

ride by her lone she don't fuck with no player
Bro got that loud and you know he got flavors
He stay in the cut and he tucked wit a razor
Money on your

face, you go
If you got pepper spray you better back up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the richest
I got an ole bad bitch and she my Mrs
I

to hear
Like your mommy raped your dad! Low behold you here
Or maybe Julie the dullest of all females got a couple millions from fellas whenever she mails

dancing up on me,
Big bands when i walk you see,
And shawly always keep calling me,
But she always tweakin.
Prrr
Yeah , eh
Diamonds dancing up on me,
Big

the gun to the brains 
Now everyone got pains mentally

Mentally i was there for you
You wasn't there for me
Mentally i was calling you
You was dodging me

gotta show up
(yeah)
Shawty gon' suck me up until it's over (yeah)
She like a little pretzel, you can fold her
(Nah)
She got the twenty inches with

Yeah I fuck on a bad bitch
She think she all that
When I take her shopping
She say can I get you that
I think she so damn cool
She think that I'm so

that simple
I'd blow my brains out by the end of the week
I put a glock in a coma, a little bit too much ganja
That pussy hungrier than Garfield, no

Let It Flow

Grover Washington, Jr.

Anthology [Elektra]

1985

Here she comes walking across the sand 
She'll never know how she blows my mind 
She's there with the chemicals in my brain 
Spinning softly round

I'm not from this earth you need astral projection 
To reach me you need to be smokin Nirvana
Fall for a bad bitch she draped in designer 
She

I've had it, I've been wreaking havoc
To my fucking brain cuz all of my bad habits
She a bad bitch treat her like a savage
And that booty bouncing

to stain (grraow)
Told a bad bitch, "Don't speak" (woo)
Left a waterfall on the sheets (hey)
Paintings on the wall, Mona Lisa (Mona)
Switch my ho by

my dick so baby blow my mind
She tangles nerves in my brain
Inside feeling the same
The tide killed off the wave
I might love her for days
If she bad

of the louie
Like my dick my money long you can tell by my jewellery
Call the police I'm bout to murder some pussy
She brings out the beast when she brings out

light it up
We ah puff it up
Straight shot fy the brain
So we get knocked off
So she say
Bobo you must carry me go, oh yeah
Bad man carry me go, oh yeah

I'm bad to the bone
And little bitch, you know I'm bad to the bone

Took your bitch and she giving me that head
Ima boss, aye, look at my talk
Look

Miss Demeanor

Yea
Shawty is bad but she super mean
They calling me fresh cause I'm super clean
I Get her wet as a scuba team
And yea she belong

caped now
Another girl is finna get raped now
You're gonna hate man, but
She was asking for it 'cause she prolly wore a fake tan
But it ain't bad, you

feel so bad

Yea
You making me feel bad
You making me feel bad
She said I'm acting like my dad
Why would you say that?

You got me tripping when you