Going back to crack, crack, crack

Going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I got these pretty rocks

That'll make your eyes pop

I like that tippy top

Baby, can you feel that drippy drop?

I wanna taste you

Feel you under my skin

I wanna come on top

Flip around then give you that head again like

Oh-woah, look at her go

Down to the base puttin' on a show

Yo, I got that crack slit

Don't fuck around with wack dick

Tragic, you got it girl?

Let this coke whore rock your world

You wanna uh-uh

Shootin' on my face

Going too slow, pickin' up the pace like

Damn, damn

All the boys say damn, damn

And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe

You could be my man, man, man

All the boys say damn, damn

All the boys say damn, damn

And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe

You could be my man, man, man

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

You wanna fuck me?

Just get me coked up

I'm pretty flexible

Boy, watch me hit this toe touch

I think it's sexy

When you bleed from your nose

You wanna party, baby?

Let's see where the night goes

I like hoes, so bring your ladies

Come through hot in your dad's Mercedes

I'm fly & high off the 2CI

So much blow it could make you cry

Now, damn I love them Cuban boys

Mustache tip with them big ol' toys

That hot cum on my chest

Come a little closer, papi, don't fret like

Damn, damn

All the boys say damn, damn

And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe

You could be my man, man, man

All the boys say damn, damn

All the boys say damn, damn

And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe

You could be my man, man, man

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I saw you shirtless doing laundry at the laundromat

When you took your shirt off I thought

"Mmm, I want some of that"

I like your chest hair, it really makes me think

You think I'm playing, but I'd fuck you in a blink

We could really be somethin'

Something kind of special

I like that angry sex

I admit I'm a little bit temperamental

Now get on your knees and start to pray

I'm your God, your light, and the only way

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack

I'm going back to crack

I don't think so

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