Oh yes I love her like... 





Oh yes I love her like...egyptian

Want a description? her body's sickenin

I can be her prescription, I can be her physician

Sexual healing, I can be her religion

And now shes kneeling, praying to the ceiling

I bless her as if she sneezed

Must be the weather, I dress her, I am her sleeves

I am her feathers, shes fly, 

Flyer than you, flyer than me,

I love her, she loves me too

I love her three..times more than her mom

Time will tell that im the nigga 

That she should, we should

Be wherever she wanna be

Be on her late night, mid day, AM

Just say when and I know I be with cavemen

But never..mind them

Shes poison and I am Michael Vivin

See I know y'all dont hear me

But she does, we does

What grown folk do when they had too much to drink

And I think, we had to much too drink and..





(Oh yes I love her like...) 

Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed 





Oh yes I love her like I ought too

I see you at the alter mrs. carter

I see you with me daughter

Or son, more than one

Maybe five like the jacksons

Or john pacson

Just dont let them fuck up the mansion

And daddy will be home later on

Smelling like the cologne 

That I put on this morn

And I hope that you smell like woman soap

And shampoo and lotion

And perfume and candles

And ima run thru that pussy like a vandal

Yes im nasty as a Scorpio

But ima lucky Libra

Got her wet like shes sweating out a fever

Leave her to me and she'll be smiling

Every single time you see her

From ear to ear

I wanna be beside her when she sleep and she lay

Or we can stay awake and watch the next day

Clothes are overrated, panties are debated

Einstein..her head is the greatest





(Oh yes I love her like...) 

Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed 





Oh yes I love her like her dad told her

No man would ever love her

Oh and I better be the only man

Sticking, licking it like an envelope

Nailing, sealing it, read it

I have written down victoria's secret

Dont tell nobody, dont shake your body

With nobody, not even a finger

I will cut it off and let him keep

That as for weezy, baby

And at my station we have sex orientation

When I hit it she squint like them orient asians

I do me, I say hey miss chung lee

I like to see your booty

Go like sushi, im tryin to dip my celery

Up in her blue cheese

Ah's, oo wee's, wa la's, ta da's

Mhm's, ah ha's, oh yes, never oh no's

Until I have to go, and then its never oh no

I tell her dont cry, I be back like the electric bill

And when she butt naked she dress to kill!





(Oh yes I love her like...) 

Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed 

Oh, oh yes I love her like...