My Favorite Ladies

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Ladies
 
 My favorite ladies
 Mary, you make me wanna eat you
 Every time I see you, it's like the first time I meet you
 Fragrance like a flower, subtle and sweet too
 Seductive and whatever, it might as well be see through
 Like my genie in a bottle
 Miss could get me rich like a magaziney model
 Before you know it, he have her on a stroll
 Fresh and ripe, perplexin' like Acapulco Gold
 If I had to guess, just right, not a day old
 Like a cradle robber, copped her off, shop a trailer load
 Know the right number, you can get her
 And hit while you would've sold to the highest bidder like
 Fruits and berries, bring daddy loot in a hurry
 Just be cute and don't worry
 Type to make a nigga hallucinate and admit it
 Then she started losing weight, lettin' everybody hit it
 I like Ally, sometimes she gets bitter
 Always kept me happy, never had a problem with her
 She used to let me use her, back when I was looser
 Respect her to this day, and never did abuse her
 I told her I'll be faithful, but she don't believe me
 I probably coulda been, if I never meet Eevee
 She make me feel all fuzzy inside, it's loco
 You won't get nowheres near her if you're broke though
 Kept a shorty, can't find 'em much thinner
 If caught I get mad time just for touchin' her
 Knock wood, so much for hymens
 So fly, she should be in the sky with diamonds
 Little young thing, she likes to do the tongue thing
 At times, she would play hard to get, grunting
 Or something, she made me feel like the number one king
 Run into her now, and we still catch a fun fling
 Met her at Central Park this one time
 Had the God mentally sparked, reflectin' sunshine
 She said, you need to stop messin' wit that white girl
 She fuckin' wit ya head and got ya heart in tight curl
 We messed around once or twice, but she don't know me
 She helped me get money at the Dutch price OT
 Plus she from Columbia, so she really Spanish
 Cookie known to make a cat bank account vanish
 And Miss Hazy, all the women mature black
 Every time she sees me, I end up gettin' pulled back
 All she want me to do is blaze it crazy
 The only one complaint is, she make me too lazy
 Sugar mommy laced me with the butter Navy Avi
 Just her way to makeup for the headaches that she gave me
 It's all gravy, when I'm done getting my mack on
 Ally is always there to help me get back on
 Ladies
 

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Duration
02:46
Key
11
Tempo
100 BPM

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