'll loose your heart to another man Like a leader of a warring clan Hot cakes Let me know can I anticipate Hot licks To wine and dine you at a special date Hot skin
you to do I want you to take this one peach And put it inside me and taste it so I can cream Peaches and cream Oh, baby give me some Peaches and cream
ice cream, you scream, taste like ice cream Ice cream, you scream, taste like ice cream Ice cream, you scream Ice cream girl, you taste like ice cream
mad 'cause I'm getting all the Skins "G" Plus I'm makin' all the ends "G". And the women wanna ride my pickle like it was a bicycle Or just lick it
She put him in a hot seat, cooked him up Big shock light 'em up, watch 'em glow Pretty little wild thing don't say no Lips to lips, skin on skin Pull
who will hide slugs It's the coke that got me caught, In this dead train of thought We stepped the coroner theft law from the bronx new york Holding a pitchfork for cream
she silly sally Think she handling army cause her body out in cali Terribly mistaken strung on yeh the hits creation Tryin to fly down south with the cream
me Rough sex, fuck fest Let me put ya to test Up & down in and out Put that dick back in yo mouth You taste the cream I'mma make you cream You dick fiend
a big fat stiffy That she can sit on, direct and cream on And if I don't rise up, best believe she's gone Alot of women want their cats licked But it
can't tell what the note on the back said You're moving like a poem And it hurts to see you going I remember licking ice cream off your chin We were
my eyes gettin lowwww Reek of heat, cologne mixed with hydroooo Ice grillin niggaz with the Roley on the WRIST Two steps, hands in the air, this my SHIT Look at shorty light-skinned
Duncan Hines Funky rhymes I like goin' in from behind Take my finger and dip it in Hittin' them skins, much skins I like choclate with extra cream
'll be the best, the best you ever had Do it so good, I swear I'll drive you mad Lick your body like a cat with a bowl of cream And when you're comin'
I pretty and ain't I cute? Look at my skin Look at my skin shine, look at my skin glow Look at my skin laugh, look at my skin cry" When you can't even
the thrill of the kill I see my woman calling 'Cause I licked a little skin like a fear in my bed Spilt all the toxic cream of my dead To be bled or
be the Secrets that you keep I gotta be the spoon - ta stir your cream I wanna to be the one that really makes you scream I wanna be - your lipstick when ya lick
deity of recrement World below I'll make you pray I spy with wicked lips The cream of mortal kind Committing their sins Their penitent skins To the
sex with a whip like slavery I whip creamed, ya, then licked cleaned, ya And when we get in the streets, you hold my nina Seem seema and you got the keys to my Beamer Light skinned