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Cassanova Brown

Butta Verses

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[Verse One]: Cassanova Brown, passing through the town Smashing 'em down, the cell phone, passion is the sound Of the ring tone, beggin' me to bring it home soon So I pollinate her flower like it's spring time bloom And I sing lines to 'em cause they love how my voice crack She chewin' on my children but she spit all my boys back And always that mating call, making neighbors hit the wall Lying on my back, while she gettin' head and sittin' tall Yeah suffocate me baby doll, you love to hate me lady Cause you know that make up sex is gon' be so crazy Your body's shakin' like a fault line, the fault is mine All signs point to you lovin' my joint And that's a good thing Look at it spray, say things a hooker say Laugh at me, ohh baby girl you so nasty Bottom lip is bite marks, naked in the dark Except for how the TV glows, hold on let me see the show [Verse Two]: The birds and the bees The sun the moon the Earth too You thinkin' 'bout me all day You messin' up at work too You dressin' up how daddy like it Strippin' down for camera flicks Ham and grits for breakfast How you cheffing up the extra, it's Special to me The recipe is rather randy Boxes of candy filled with Brandy for when you couldn't stand me Hand me hearts on silver platters Fuck my friends, it didn't matter Ask me what I was doin', I'm like, "I was just spittin' at 'em" Fittin' data in the bases Spillin' batter in they faces Lick the spoon baby cakes, is it good to you? Get a table that'll take us for two You'd like that wouldn't you? Double decker burger with cheese, chop that in half please Two straw, strawberry shake, got one in every state Cut 'em like a butcher, I'm the baker bakin' cake And she can't have it and eat it She mad at him than beat his She cum where she eat it Can you see that I'm conceited? [Verse Three]: I give 'em time outs against the wall Time away, it hurts 'em y'all Fightin' for my freedom so yeah It's Butta Verse 'Em All Pleading my position, they listen and understand That when grown folks is talking, they know They need to stand back She never catch a backhand smack I'm too much man for that Just leave 'em flat and leave it at that Then she can't breathe like She barely need me right? Her life support system's missin' Thanks to intermissions that end That's how I got 'em man She says she got a man But where that brother now? Nowhere to be found, she bounced and now I dig her out Figured out, stick around If she let me dig her down Biggest misconception contrived through out connections See I'm colder than a hotter date Hold her like she's ? Closer to her dreams then expose her to the scenes Of an artist's life She says she heard the talk how John is nice Never thought that that date was only talking 'bout on mics, right?
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