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Hold Cutz - текст песни



Hold Cutz


Uh, what's up girl


Why you trippin on me?


I thought we was past that


Feel me?


Alright let me talk to ya, uh








C'mon baby what's the hold up


You carryin me like your school folder


I want your dinner, not your cold cuts


Why you keep givin me the cold shoulder?


(Shorty)





C'mon baby what's the hold up


You carryin me like your school folder


I want your dinner, not your cold cuts


Why you keep givin me the cold shoulder?


(Cause I'm that fly)








When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall


And I think of them times when you was lickin my balls


I never came in your face, you said you hated the taste


That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate


You comfortable now? You need your toes massaged


I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, first I put on da barges


With your favorite song (Texts of songs ), you need to take off the thong


Go head, nibble on my neck, your doin it wrong


We could be doin it, and doin it, and doin it wild


I wanna lick on you and lick on you, I like when you smile


I'll be in town next week, can I keep an erection?


Twelve pack of Lifestyles is my choice of protection


See I'm more than pimperific, let me be more specific


On a scale of one to ten, my sex is so terrific


It's like I'm Rick James "Superfreaky" things


I put a hot dog in your bum that sure to make you cum














Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage love


And I told her, don't hurt me again


Actin like the vaughn a vo in my living room den


Like it never took much to really get you back then


Just some college ruled paper and my ball point pen


Crackers, pimp juice, and my cranberry Benz


We circle my block and we do it again


Now let's fast forward to my living room flo'


Where we was freakin and she speakin gettin about to go


I slap broke my watch cause this raggedy ho


She like the time wasn't right, then she hugged me slow


Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage love


And I told her, don't hurt me again


Can't we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?














Tell me if she like it and if not


Girl is this your spot?


I never cum in second, some reppin for camel lot


And when I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes


Only time I turn it down is when you don't use dush


You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your pussy is fly


It's a Hall of Fame booty baby, gonna retire


And I aspire to be penis of convenience for you


But we fuckin in the bed, let's cut in the living room


You likin my pimperation, do I calm your frustration?


Never bein pleased, so you settle with masturbation


I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm super when cuttin


Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and cummin



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