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pretty ricky - body lyrics

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[verse 1: baby blue]
whoa, i’m bout to pull up at your crib in the big body
gotta go, man the mummy bout to catch a body
mommy if i go down on your body
promise that you won’t tell n0body
don’t tell n0body
daddy left you home alone now you a homebody
now you sneakin every single freakin’ weekend getting naughty
got you screaming through the walls
have the neighbors calling the law
like they heard a n#gga k!ll somebody (whoa)
i’m bout to do a drive by, leave your cl#t wet (wet)
let me put the tip in, get my d#ck wet (wet)
red bone take the top off like a ferrari (rari)
now i’m sucking on that body like an infant (whoa)
now your body burning hot like incense
got my body all over your body in a deep sweat (whoa)
welcome to that pretty ricky and the keith sweat
sweatin’, f#cking up them curls, deep set

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[chorus: pleasure p]
my kisses massage your legs girl
then i work my way all over your body
leading you to the bed
that’s where i lay you down
as i stand back and watch you spread girl
oh, na na na
close my eyes and i swear i can hear it
listening to your body, oh yeah, body
listening to your body, oh yeah, body
listening to your…

[verse 2: spectacular]
baby come and take these jeans off
i’m bout to apply this pressure (pressure)
bout to give you this business (business)
right in front of this dresser (ooo)
imma spread your legs then eat it (eat it)
godd#mn you wet aquafina (fina)
that p#ssy hungry and imma feed it
got that soppy sh#t and i need it
you can feel it all in your throat
girl your head game ain’t no joke
yo soft skin, soft hips, make me feel some way with them soft lips

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[verse 3: sl!ckem]
it’s sl!ckem
she got the aquafina, that wet, wet
that baseline, that mic check
don’t bring it by me i go fast
i’m all gas, no brake pads
i’m from the back like, ah hah
i’m grabbin’ yo hair like, ah hah
bite marks and scratches from your nails on my back
i’m like, ah hah
i’m goin’ dumb in that pleasure girl
i’m all in that treasure girl
more meat than a deli, bih
call me sl!ckadello, bih
body like a s#x weed
get me high like ecstasy
ever since i ate the groceries
that thang been getting no sleep
imma fold you up like a pretzel (that right)
come get this late night special (that right)
drunk on that liquor
imma lay you down and imma l!ck ya
i’m turn you over then flip ya
imma toss you up and then stitch ya
imma paint you up like this picture
imma show why they call me sl!ckem

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