Из альбома: Goodfellas
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you dont gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I Can Tell You Wanna fuck
And you aint gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna fuck
I wanna fuck too
no, no, no you aint gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck
And you aint gotta say much cause I was peepin you
lookin at yo hips got me thinkin bout how deep in you
im tryna go
you heard about them no limit souljas
we get up in it and hit harder than dela hoya
I thought I told ya the soulja drawers
covered with my balls
Im known for rippin the pussy walls
I heard you got the kill
I can see it all in yo grill
now can you drop it like a black mercedes
and make me do that shit I naver did with other ladies
I gotta woman so Im not lookin for love
I just wanna fit your glove
get a couple of uh-uh's in your mouth just like a thug
And hit me on my pager if you want it
this soulja passion so get up on it
if you want it (whoa, whoa)
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put me on the counter in the kitchen
now baby pour my body wit some icecream
lick me from head to toe bendin me over
69'll be the next thing
I wanna taste your body all night long
from sun up to sun down
I wanna make you moan
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Can I light candles
I'll kiss you in the place where the light dont show
I'll take my time and so it slow
I'll do my all exercises
right between your thighs
its all very pleasurble
lets keep it on the low-low
so he wont know
now lets take it to the floor
chorus until fade