She the Bomb E

Ex-exam. Three two five music. I want everything, that's a combo. What you got, though? Smooth talk with the convo. Sheesh. She say, "What's your name?" Call me John Doe. I don't know. On my boss shit, head Honcho. Believe that. She in your bed, she in your hoe. You know now. Get back on your boat, nigga, Row, row. Row like. About start snappin' like a photo. Snap, snap. With a stick of dynamite, she the Bomb, bro. I can see the motion in the Picture. Legs parted like the sea they speak of In the scripture. Skin tone strawberry lemonade Mixture. Baby got moves on my pole like a Stripper. Ass grippin' thongs while her tongue on my Zipper. Dark Cinderella lookin' for her glass Slipper. Baby so wet, got me feelin' like Flipper. She say spank her ass 'til my hand get Blisters. Brain educated and she didn't go to Harvard. Got her on the hook, it's about to Be a slaughter. Freak lil' mechanic, she know when To hit the starter. D-d-damn. Love gave me trim like a barber. Watch that ass when she back up, back up. Play your part, baby, act up, act up. I'm not a dyke, but I'm strapped up, strapped So cold, couldn't even strike a match up. She the bomb. This bitch is so incredible. Aw, My heart hurt, I need medical. She the bomb. She gon' eat it like it's Edible. Everything you do is unforgettable. She the bomb. I'ma tell you right now, She the bomb. She the bomb. She the Stand clear, Baby 'bout to explode like a bomb. Aw, hell. Like a bomb. Yeah. I want everything, that's a combo. What you got, though? Smooth talk with the convo. Sheesh. She say, "What's your name?" Call me John Doe. I don't know. On my boss shit, head Honcho. Believe She in your bed, She in your hoe. But you know now. Get back on your boat, nigga, row, row. Row like. About start snappin' like a photo. Snap, snap. With a stick of dynamite, she the Bomb, This that aphrodisiac. What's your zodiac? Your booty fat. Dog bitin' at that kitty cat, that's a maniac. I'm a lifeguard, CPR, yeah, I'm savin' that. Hittin' high notes when I jab, hear you singin' That. Okay. Weather started changin', pussy Drippin', where it's rainin' at? Natural. Mother Nature way, ain't no explainin' That. For sure, though. Feet to the ceilin', where You painted at? Welcome to the wood shop where I framed that ass. Dang. Got my motor runnin', 'bout to overheat. Okay. Pussy on the table, I'ma overeat. She ode to freak. Fuck her real good, watch Her go to sleep. For sure, though. Stampin' my approval like a notary. Sure enough. Pool operator givin' wait times. In the same room doin' FaceTime. My verse concrete, that's a hard verse. That's a hard verse. She comin' all flavors like A Starburst. I want everything, that's a combo. What you got, though? Smooth talk with the convo. Sheesh. She say, "What's your name?" Call me John Doe. I don't know. On my boss shit, head honcho. Believe that. She in your bed, she in your Hoe. But know now. Get back on your boat, Nigga, row, row. Row like. About to start snappin' like a photo. Snap, snap. With a stick of dynamite, she the Bomb, bro