Testo I Like Em Black
Testo I Like Em Black
[Verse 1:]
I like my girls black
To the point I have to fuck em with the lights on
Can't see where I'm putting my python
So I got to turn the motherfuking lights on
So I don't end up
Fucking the nightstand
[x2] They say black is beautiful and you know that's true
But I still like to fuck
Maryane and sue
And a Chinese girl
Name linglangaloo
But I really like to fuck
Regina, kerisha
Love me girl them wey
Black like club speaker
Turn on the lights
Baby why?
Cause I can't fucking see yah
And for the last half and hour
I've been trying to put this in yah
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I know u know the story about wrong hole
And I'm not trying to get shit on my pole
So turn on the lights
Baby why?
Cause the only thing I can see
Is your motherfuking eye
I'm not trying to push it in your eye
But I will try
Yes motherfuckers I'm that kind of guy
Now let's do the bedroom math I got to fly
Legs get divide
We add and multiply
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice
Oh my god it's fucking true
From you baby I want a couple nappy head youth
I would fly to Africa
For some black berry fruit
The last time my house
Had a black out
I brought some glow in dark stickers
From down town
And told her put it on her ass
"Baby why"
Cause I'm sick of looking for your ass that's why.
[Chorus]
I like my girls black
To the point I have to fuck em with the lights on
Can't see where I'm putting my python
So I got to turn the motherfuking lights on
So I don't end up
Fucking the nightstand
[x2] They say black is beautiful and you know that's true
But I still like to fuck
Maryane and sue
And a Chinese girl
Name linglangaloo
But I really like to fuck
Regina, kerisha
Love me girl them wey
Black like club speaker
Turn on the lights
Baby why?
Cause I can't fucking see yah
And for the last half and hour
I've been trying to put this in yah
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I know u know the story about wrong hole
And I'm not trying to get shit on my pole
So turn on the lights
Baby why?
Cause the only thing I can see
Is your motherfuking eye
I'm not trying to push it in your eye
But I will try
Yes motherfuckers I'm that kind of guy
Now let's do the bedroom math I got to fly
Legs get divide
We add and multiply
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice
Oh my god it's fucking true
From you baby I want a couple nappy head youth
I would fly to Africa
For some black berry fruit
The last time my house
Had a black out
I brought some glow in dark stickers
From down town
And told her put it on her ass
"Baby why"
Cause I'm sick of looking for your ass that's why.
[Chorus]
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