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SINGER: Extra Prolific
SONG:Brown Sugar
I had bitches freaks and all that shit But soon and very soon enough of that i would get I woke up in the mornin' thinkin' of bonin' Condonin' Hook up on the phone in no time i'm gronin' With excitement frightened by the enlightment I can knock with these But i'm not supposed to be caught with these Plot with 3 other motherphuckers in spite of right i'm blamin' Were they mine Word to socrates Feelin' guilt i admit it,i did it A'int gonna take what can't be taken back, i'm with it [chrous:] "brown sugar, brown sugar..." I should have never picked up my ringer But wiping spilled sugar, you're bound to lick your fingers So i ride in my chevelle and tell tales to me Since this was the d-l my niggas failed to dwell and hint i meant I tried and strived and even lied to give But y'all don't know what the bomb she is [chorus] One on one i'm reminiscin' the kissin' Spliff and drink i think nothin' was missin' A little party, me and this hotty Smooth as bacardi ooh and that body Had a nigga trippin' badder than the slippin' or fallin' All in favor say, this is my callin' No stallin' out on these You're goin' drama? No, 'cause one of you is all the hoes thats owned by domino Here's somethin special, a vessel of sweet Let's take a shower next hour and wrestle, The best will be gentle with thee She layed the hands on my fade and played it cool and pushed The pressure placed my head to her waist She said shoosh Overwhelmed by the sober realm i'm not in, got in Eat the treats like ebony cotton And there i taste it, it wasn't my bad She had to place it in my face, brown sugar and say don't waste it [chorus]
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