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Wardrobe

Wake up in the morning pick a fit new fresh clothes...
I got a big woredrobe you can even ask my bros.
Get crest fresh breathe im clean fresher than the next
Young suspect running game my name tatted on her neck.
Noo time to play messing around with her will get her wet.
She can keep me by her side but in her mind imma threat.
When we get around to fucking she does a slow undress.
then I tell her yes, but let me take off my best clothes.
She on me like humpyhumpy got her curling up her toes.
And she get it with the fitted on im flickin while she pose.
From the bed to the dresser girl anything goes.
Take it from the top now slide down like a pole.
When she done im comin up and goin down for mo.
Do it up the quickie or when I do it right slow.
If you got it on ya mind juss get it off let me know.
But before it get ruggy I juss gotta let you know.
Let me take this off for ya know they my good clothes
Written by trilldaddy84
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