asum – biznbitz lyrics
flippin’ the channels d-mn commercials a ramble
gettin’ top from my chick no doubt she could handle it
d-mn she just l!ck from a grip with some angles that’s sl!ck
scopin’ sope operas while she pressure and strangle it
her main agenda be the nail for my hammer she
in emerald vanilla scents before we get to the sheets
candles dimmin’ air sweet
pleasureful ravages to greet get it in deep uh
no need for the covers to skeet
got her knowin’ when she f-ck’ with the beast
some leverage but mutual control o’ the beats
she prefer on the low and she want it discreet
dont’ like the girls in her business just a little unique
and she want s-x in the city in the vacant streets
but we takin’ a vacation off course for the week
business woman take her away to the island we meet
-n-lyze some politics before the s-x on the beach
hands on her cheeks damagin’ meat
trini with a bottle o’ henny naturally sleek
cocunut mixed with some rum we discussin’ our feats
she wanna take a little rest maybe rinse and repeat
half way covered with sheets
she wanna take a little rest maybe rinse and repeat
cool with a geeky interior
machine cranial execute lineary superior
lack of all emotion inferior for abstraction
limited humanoid fill a greedier spiritual satisfaction
cyclical duplicate o’ natural model make the mvc action speedier
mph meter bust cold air intake breathier
low temp condition superb for some tedious tasks
yet we express less spirit if we freezin’ our -ss off
we often get drunk for the ice to soft
too much work may throw social balances off
and it’s already so cold in the north
keep the servers blastin’ ac in the labs
too hot the processes will slow and they crash
human brain don’t fry half as fast far off equatorial paths
military cause o’ much lost love present and past
blastin’ canons while i’m diggin’ in my lady with smacks
two more strokes before they invadin’ the shack
necks flip em back angles no lack predates django black
we escapin’ in finesse no vest on her breast and i ain’t finish grabbin at that
settle after miles still stressed from attacks
lips and hips relaxed
resume from where we left eye to eye open while i’m makin’ it stretch
grateful we made it miles away from the mess
pray the creator guide enhance already presently blessings
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