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2009-07-22

It Ain't Nothin' Wrong With You

It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) I once knew a girl named LaShonda Short little cute thing with a pinky diamond ring She was iceless, my game was so priceless Givin' her a facial I was G'd up from the feed up Pushin' the bent With the midnight tint Huh, heaven sent I once met a girl in the valley and Half black, half Italian, a*s like a stalian Coke bottles shake As she likes to watch herself on tape [Incomprehensible], but wait there's more She keeps my nuts in her mouth like a squirrel Pranksta with a pearl, held my balls so long I call trouble when I'm with my girl There's a law for that We ain't trippin', we hogs for that It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) I met this Puerto Rican named Sehonnie She was as bad as Carmen Chillin' in New York And I cracked her in Spanish Harlem Straight dime, body bangin' like a baseline And the face fine, I had to spit dip waste time Mr. Pa*sionate, everything her body was immaculin The presence like a gift to men and got packaged f**kin' fabulous, she say "Damn he fat" Then I still f**k the a*s (How you do that?) Push up on 'em till they fall to the plot, damn it Oh, hog 'em while they f**kin' roll, Goddamn it Call me fat boy with a fat d**k to mash To lick me, baby and I might lick you back Lickin' you back She's gaggin' with a d**k in her trap And stickin' is fat I'll pull it out and tickle your cat It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) I put the smash on her like Shaq She want the cash on her, I ain't havin' that You need to check yo' trap, I got rose cap G'd up, 213, please believe that I stay pimpin' in a bubble, I Benz with hoes Stubbled up and cuddled in the back with my friends I slide up on 'em like a cross fader, the hook up later And serve this d**k like a waiter, I ain't tryna date her When it comes to bitches I got more game than the Olympics I get up in their mind and then I analyze And twist this, psychology For no reason I'm recievin' apologies Break her down mentally Have her stockin' and follow me Trick be swallowin' me for a nine on the vein 'Cuz I'm the f**kin' boss, she's my employee I ain't hatin', I appreciate you freaky a*s style Yo nasty a*s [Incomprehensible], eat a d**k and smile It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you Me and you (We do it nasty, nasty) It ain't nothin' wrong with you