Want a description? Her body's sickenin'
I can be her prescription, I can be her physician
Sexual healing, I can be her religion
And now she's kneeling, praying to the ceiling
I bless her as if she sneezed, must be the weather
I dress her, I am her sleeves, I am her feathers
She's fly, flyer than you, flyer than me
I love her, she loves me too...
Oh, yes I love her like...
"Pussy, Money, Weed - Lil Wayne"
I got curves in ALL the right places
and I know how to work mines...
best believe that ;)
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