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cut up know we like that get that cut up freaky thangs we be bout em`
Luda: i`m kinda hopin` that maybe you wanna kick it in the L.A.C. so later on we`ll be rollin` drop-top i`m hittin` yo hot stop i`m top notch my niggaz never listen but i told em` when i catch you at the game runnin` game at the A.U.C. that later on we`d be bonin` fat cat i`m ready to tap that so back that no wounder why you waking up swollen
Twista: i`m feelin` you Luda smokink my buddha coochie recruiter comin` at the fatty in a platinum caddy so back it up fast hit it a hour and a half watch the spectacular splash on the back and leave it dripping down the crack of her ass call me Mr. Magillin cuddy chasin` booty soft as silly putty killin` for money still thug get bumpy from some pokin` and locomotion hittin bunnies for three some gotcha buddy when i`m feelin` scummy i love to cut
Luda: tan skin so butter soft i`m rippin the buttons off yo-blouse smell the aroma of the dingaling king Ludacris when i`m in yo-house check the ratio of men to women and women to men went down-south hot fellatio hot jalapenos holla while they in yo-mouth so we love that k-k-k-k
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Twista:now i got the feeling we can cut the hell out each other and i hope we be the same thang-freaks we can get the mattress goin` eh-err,eh-err handlin` business while i bang-bang skeet wash the dick off and kick off another session again i can break em` off in the shower,kitchen flo` or the outdoors the pieces from te east is the shit and the flesh in the west is the best but Twista love them Chicago and south hoes
Luda:come up out yo` negligea freak em` on a regular day cum six times but it`s seven today Ludacris in the back of your chev-e-rolet ahh, ahh! what`s my name? so magical I come and touch the game you motherfuckas really just ta gain nothin but hatin` and a look of disqust so it`s must stay adrenaline Rush woundering why they don`t be bustin the same
Twista:i`m clutching my thang, stuffin` in it, strokin` it down, beat the stuff up uh-oh shorty don`t run from it she gave me the booty i`m breaking it off i can tell a stab by the way that she walk fatty flickin` like it was dubs on it peep how this player got skills get em` out the gator high heels pullin rubbers and swishers up out your prada bag wanna smoke dro` I got a bag take a proper drap befo` I tap it I love the chicks that got a lotta ass so we love that k-k-k-k
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Luda:bubble bubble bubbles is in the bathtube makin you stutter from the b-body butters and bottles that pop the models that swallow willin` up under my pillow stayin strapped up if t tickles in the middle from Mr. Pickles you try to escape so give me the rope you gettin wrapped up rooty tooty so fruity and fresh i`m fresh and fruity ya duty`s to figure the booty`s gettin slapped up
Twista:I love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of break long as I can still grab her legs and push em` by her head how I dip un in it we can make a video but i got the radio bumpin Jagged Edge by the bed when you wanna get up wit cha cutty buddy come on and dip uo through the hideout with twist` but after we do what we gon` do get cha purse and get together cause now you gots ta ride out-BITCH!
Luda:oh Cris can you do it again that`s what they asking me hit skins causin catastrophes get picced by me and m family sip gin fulfilling yo` fantasies in yo` condition i`m wishin` you`ll take a lickin` and keep in tickin` from thicker thighs finger lickin` never get sick and tired just take a look in her eyes and yo can tell she`s a figure five so we love that k-k-k-k
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bridge J.E.:cut up gettin brains in the range we love to vut up cause we like them freaky thangs I like it when you let me try anythang cause gilr I ain`t got nothin` but time let a nigga get a little cut up girl
