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a simple lover, smile with a dimple-

a special touch arouses your nipples,

lost of control, can't hold back,

denying the feeling, it's soo wrong,

but it feels soo good, "give it to

me papi," they finish out screamin',

ohh, your a demon"



ladies be lovin' my pimp stroll, street

talkin' with a gangsta' lean no more

spilling liquor over my dead homies..

I roll with the best of them, some are enemies,

not feelin' me.. smoke no stress but i get soo

high. wet couchies when walk by-



I can't deny girls be bringin' the booty, now a days

lookin' very fruity, It is my duty to please, so with

ease i slide dip to her side hand on the hip as i say

hi..



After the club, it's breakfast at Denny's late nite

feelin' tooty, rooty scramble the eggs.  Legs wide

open at 4am..

Here I am over home plate serve me up I'll settle with a

grand slam..hold the bacon.

I'm never taken staying single giving simple love-

in other words, one nite stands is all i have time for..



So when we meet and treat you for dinner, don't mind that I

might dine you out, if you know what i mean-

and if you say you ain't easy, a simple girl...

quit your lying, all I hear is jappin' from a whore

i just fucked...