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Cops Come Knockin (Prod. By Milky)
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Well, ma names CL Sosa, ma producers name is milky, and we make songs, thats that i guess. Too many people try to put an introduction of themselves as if they are "the one" on some neo shit, like they rose from the ashes of whatever city they are in or somethin. Fuck dat shit, i make songs to entertain people, dont take shit too seriouslly as far as rap goes people, shits just one big ass audition for scarface.
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R&B • Funk
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#19,694 today Peak #176
#2,128 in subgenre Peak #12
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CL Sosa
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Get a Grip Ent
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January 03, 2006
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:06
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I love the taste and the sensation of your lips when their pressed against mine and we against time, cause ya moms aint home, ya moms dont know, How many times i rocked ya pops wardrobe We in the shower flirtin Got me touchin teesing, bustin off on the shower curtain Got chu soaken wet, soap suds roll down to ya breasts Gotchu hollerin YES We move it down to the kitchen table, right by the plate of ego's, right by the kids's legos I got hard dick and loose toungue, that get girls, off quick with goosebumps Ima bubble bath candle dude Above all that ima put ma hands on you Im massagin ya inner thighs Close ya eyes why you lyin fantasizin about it *hook* Im in a leg lock, holdin ma head in factm Our bedrooms lookin like a wrestling match It's all for fun baby But you know i get goosebumps when you do that thing with your tongue baby She chewin ma ear off quick While im watchin sports, and sippin on a smirnoff twist Dont take much to get me on, Plus you got me breathin like them diddy songs And dudes that be finishin dumbfast is not me Im tryin to get this condom unrapped First things first, we gotta get between the sheets And i get inbetween ya knee's and dig deep I tell her breath easy, like she havin a kid, But she not, she just havin the kid Yea it's all right, we do it all night, so just hold tight, girl *hook* It starts off slow, I hugs ya hips I stare in ya eye's and i touch ya lip And this where the fun begins We jus kissin and i aint put ma toungue in yet We get more and more passionate Now im kissin more down pass ya neck And ya hearts racing and i hear it Plus im movin down by the belly button piercing You half naked, cause i aint seein no bra and vicotrias secret aint a secret no more Im on ya bed, pants and sneakers is off And i guarantee ya never seen this before I love when you clothes ya eyes Fingrenails dig into ma back and i know she wants me Yeah im holdin up ya body And you do things that you only see in yoga and pilates
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