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Sikes D. Boye
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Invented Sex Remix
Sikes D. Boye is the name You probably heard from your friends bout my game Like a movie I been watching your frame The way you walk got a nigga in a daze Your bag's looking heavy can I lift it You're cute and you seem kind of timid But I was wondering if I can get your digits And maybe later on them gifts like Christmas Matter fact can I see where you live at? I wanna walk you to where your crib at Nah I don't think you're a hood rat I just wanna see where you read them books at So take me upstairs I wanna see where you sleep So I can see you minus them jeans Divide those legs, and add this piece And multiply how long you wanna go by three I got a confession I wanna make that ass jump like a twerk team session Your last man claim he invented sex But you gon' say Sikes D. Boye perfected that Jet from FA x-Ray, I'm screening you Like a banana with them clothes, I'm peeling you I ain't eating you, but imma mash it up And make a pie after I put my cream in you Inside like Grey's Anatomy how I'm feeling you Yesterday's lunch I can feel the veal in you Pull out, banana boat now I'm feeding you Head like Godzilla she swallow sea men too Good with your hands and you got them fat lips So you need to stop fucking with them faggots Sikes the new thing, hop on the bandwagon I'm trynna do you daily like a bad habit Greatness comes in number imma man of quantity Have 'em calling me, jocking me, stalking me Saying 'Sikes D. Boye your like maple leaf' Cuz your meat is A grade quality So when I get you to the crib, upstairs to the bed Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ripping up your shirt, feeling up your chest Have you on your back, gripping up the spread Girl your gon' think that I perfected sex So get naked from your toes to your neck So I can be a sauna and make you sweat So you can either stay with the broke sex Or come and get worked out like BoFlex Ain't no joke sex, this ain't hilarious You feel that pleasurable pain cuz I'm serious Have you delirious how I smash it like a terrorist Then have you feeling like beyblades while I'm tearing it I let it rip like Tai man Long stick in my hand like a blind mans Feeling like Thomas the Engine cuz I can Make your eyes squint like that white mans But I'm just getting started Think I have you gassed how I have the pussy farting Still trynna hit the G spot regardless Robin Hood and I never miss a target Trey he invented, Usher reinvented Sikes D. Boye perfect it, you won't want a next dick Sleep after I sex it feeling epileptic While I'm ramming, have you yelling like Spex did So imma get you to the crib and upstairs to the bed Unzipping your pants, have your jeans wet This is not a practice girl this is the test Deep end as soon as you get undressed Imma have you tell your friends that I was the best Ginobli, how I get it in from the left Kobe, how I get it in with finesse Show me, how you blow the thing like a ref T'd up the whole game you could ride the bench I'm the franchise player to relieve your stress So when I come clutch at the last sec Girl you gon' think that I perfected sex
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