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Spread me out this morning.

Use that dick as the knife you would use to spread butter on this pussy bread.


It’s a toast, let’s make a toast to breakfast in bed.

While the neighbors enjoy the sounds of someone getting some head.


Naw, forget breakfast in bed, it’s a brunch.

Cause I know you want to taste of this mimosa.

Baby it’s gonna have you saying, “wooooosaaaa”


It’s gonna hit you but slowly.

Slow yet sexy when it gets inside,

You’ll feel like, “damn, that’s some wine.”


It’s gonna make you be like, “This is nice.”

Put it in ice, let it sit over night,

It’ll hit better, just right.


Take your time and take those sips.

Let it touch your lips, baby I want you to want this.

Let me watch you work for my juices to hang from me to your chin..

Yeah, I see your grin.


I want to release so please come beat this. Eat this.


So, it’s morning and you can have this breakfast spread with a side a head… baby, come stay in bed.



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