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Allepac the family From your text mi come over I'm picturin' your leg on my shoulder I know some good lovin' is all you need Mm, she said, "What took you so long? I'm ready for you" Mm, cock it up for me, baby You know your batty set crazy I know that you, outside, act bad all summer Even though she got the [?] through Atlanta She ah take body, she ain't no runner That's why I always spent a bag on her I told her, "Just take them niggas off your roster" Mm, smoke 'em like a rasta If havin' was a problem Said for whoever about you, about you Gyal just whine for me Baby, just whine for me, yeah Baby, just whine for me Whine slow pon me [?] From Letras Mania