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Tommy Lee Sparta

High

 

High


Tun-tun-tun off every light
Tun off every light
Tun-tun-tun off every light

Because the looting a bar
Me vex how me drunk, you see, star
Every gyal have a feel, have a vibe

Selector build a vibes, me fucking high tonight
Mhmmm...
Gyal dem a bruk out
Do whatever a your style
High...

Me see gyal inna every direction
Every race, colour and complexion
Me no decide a which one
Cah me no know which one a the best one
Gyal, your waist small like a I-Phone
Me waan mek you scream 'pon a high tone
Mhmmm...
Put your lips 'pon me microphone
Lock your two eye dem and sing like a Ackra-song

Tun off every light, me fucking high tonight
Mhmmm...
Sexing señorita, what a pretty sight
High...

Hice it up inna the air, face inna the sheet
C*ck inna the stomach that's the belly a the beast
Lasss ta stut stut-stut stutter speech
Beat up her cheeks until the pussy tweef
Gyal me know waan mek you turn on
A true me touch you pussy like a switch, mek you turn on
Gyal, come over, no 'fraid a me cobra
Just bend over fi the Spartan soldier

Selector build a vibes, me fucking high tonight
Mhmmm...
Gyal dem a bruk out
Do whatever a your style
Bomboclaat

Me see gyal inna every direction
Every race, colour and complexion
Me no decide a which one
Cah me no know which one a the best one
Gyal, your waist small like a I-Phone
Me waan mek you scream 'pon a high tone
Mhmmm...
Put your lips 'pon me microphone
Lock your two eye dem and sing like a Ackra-song

Tun off every light, me fucking high tonight
Mhmmm...
Sexing señorita, what a pretty sight
High...

Tun off every light
Tun-tun-tun off every light
Tun off every light
Tun-tun-tun off every light
Tun off every light
Tun-tun-tun-tun off every light
Tun off every light
Tun-tun-tun off every light

hecho

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