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.:Dawgs Be Trippin:.

No doubt about what I wouldn�t give to get bold with this
What I wouldn�t give to �getta hold of this�
Place her right there on the tippy-top of my list
This creature, the main feature. Naw, she ain�t no hit or miss
See I came across this pretty HOT picture
My gaze went into haze, but my
eyes became richer

Now I�m wishing for her to be my one & only fixture
Her natural form; not requiring any mixture
Personally I�m thinkin� she�s an exotic-type elixir
Other than that maybe a fine arts teacher
Gosh darn sell the farm if I could only reach her

Yes, I�m tellin� you this. She�s an amazing Ms.
This chronic-like tonic and I�d be up on this

The magic we�d make I�d surely be her trickster
If she�s a twin; no doubt I�d get with her sister
That�s the only way that I might resist her
Her unparalleled mate, yes I�m that Mister
In 3D come see for certain we�d merger
If she�s gone that�s wrong but
for sure I�d miss her

But no, we never met...no, not in person
Such a loss; the cost sometimes has me cursin�
Shame never creeped only peeped the photo
Got fantasies like Dorothy�s where peeps call me Toto
Hot pix, what reflects, if Kansas we�d solo
KC, her and me...then jet-it on the D-Low
Yes, Straw man, Tin man, Cowardly Lion
What I wouldn�t give having her all up in Zion

Yes, I�m tellin� you this. She�s such an amazing twist
This chronic-like sonnet; I�d be

All OVER this