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Precious Agbakwuru
Precious Agbakwuru
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Yeah Whoa Yeah Barucci! Oshey o (yeah) Oshey o Oshey o Oshey o (yeah) Oshey o (hmmm) Hey maami When you roll body kan mi Anything you want you know that you got it Toba ti dale jo gbe sunmomi Baby don't rush it Girl you know you turn me on Baby imma buy you Dom Perignon Put you in a Gucci and a Prada Baby girl I swear to God you make your mama proud o, yeah You know, you know that you fine baby come whine o Adanne come whine whine o With that your brown skin, girl you know you turn man up And you know you fit to make man kolo I know, I know Fine girl when you whine slow, whine slow Baby come close, I know, I know I know, I really dey on you, oh baby o I dey for here, I no dey run Girl hold my hand, let's take a walk Girl I'm your man, no need to front I got your back, tell me weytin dey sup? Girl you know I got that bag, so just tell me what you want Baby tell me what dey paap Make I know what be the Koko or na Akamu wey dey slap Left cheek, right cheek, you know I make it clap like Gono Bad bitch, I swear you make me mad like kolos Ah, Fine kele no go take me for granted Bad body wey dey cause matter Yah know Hmm, me no go whyne you If you no dey find me, me I no dey find you oh ahhhh Something for mind o Take it all, girl I don't mind o Sweetie find me, sweetie find me I swear to God, every time I go slide in oh ahhh You know, you know that you fine baby come whine o Adanne come whine whine o With that your brown skin, girl you know you turn man up And you know you fit to make man kolo You know, you know that you fine baby come whine o Adanne come whine whine o With that your brown skin, girl you know you turn man up And you know you fit to make man kolo I know, I know Fine girl when you whine slow, whine slow Baby come close, I know, I know I know, I really dey on you, oh baby o I know, I know Fine girl when you whine slow, whine slow Baby come close, I know, I know I know, I really dey on you, oh baby o Yeah Said she really want the badman Get that pussy running with the way I tap tap Make her scream "ain ain" with the way I knack hard Kill mosquito very well like otapiapia But I ain't no small doctor girl you know this dick has got degrees I just wanna work that body, don't worry 'bout my CV Put it in her mouth, swear that girl could barely breathe Put it in her kitty she say it's touching my belly please That's that good D-I-C-K You get a taste, you get addicted like CK Face like Chanel with a body like Gucci snake Beans and plantain the way the coochie taste Haha haha haha haha Fagbo jeun dobo Fagbo gborin soro dobo jeun You'll get to heaven with this devil with heavy metal No, not a pitchfork More than a sweet talk I just let the D talk Ride that D don't stop, take no detour Way that booty going up and down like it's seesaw Shawty be the bomb blow me louder than a C4 Shawty say na credit for my loving; C4 Barucci!
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