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She Got That

"She Got That"

She got her style looking right, we're getting wild for the night/
I'm feeling to put something in her, with a smile just like mine
She got the wind and the grind, I got the wine, I got the grade/
I let her dine on what is mine, and put a smile upon her face (oh)
I got her head rocking back and forth, like she bopping to the beat/
My camera phone is on record, so that I can watch it on repeat
I keep a secret in the front, that'll make her weep from the back/
Sliding aside the Vicky Secrets, it's time to eat and beat the g*sh
I three fingered it then ate it, so it is time for me to feed it/
So I did like I was r*ping it, now it's bent up like a paraplegic
Yet still it begged for me to beat it, so continue is what I did/
Like my mission was to breed it, and give it two hundred kids
I've got the gift of the gab, that parts legs like the red sea/
And a huge d** to match, that gets me all the head I ever need
Now she's pleading for commitment, & doesn't want me to leave/
So I get her to cook me dinner, then give her another dose of D.

Copyright 2015 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
Written by MrDunnePoetry (Mr_Dunne_Poetry)
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