T3 - Summer Breeze lyrics

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T3 - Summer Breeze lyrics

[Verse 1: T3] Uh i'll be the best you ever had when i bag that Bet that you be seeing bombs bagdad, sabotage your manji with them a**ets Connect the dots make you reach the climax 3d t3 imax, knee deep you release mind s** You be looking around wondering where the time went We got it on till the morn time well spent Theres no denine , your climate is rising, i want get in side in I climb and i dive in I get as live as my rhyme last rhyme went I beast in the sheets plus elaborate You bout to hit high note grab the bed post When i pull your hair follicles to bring you close We bout took it there take upstairs everywhere Girl don't tell me no tell me yeah [Hook] I can't deny That your one of kind So come on We den came so gone and make the rain pour What you afraid for let the summer breeze blow I can't deny That your one of kind So come on We den came so gone and make the rain pour What you afraid for let the summer breeze blow [Verse 2: Illa J] Just met you and i wrote you in my schedule I just hope that you are edible Cause if so it gonna be incredible Just let me know when you wanna feel my flow Notice how I'm talking low I'm about to take control Its crazy how you make it so tight When you squeeze those musles girl I'm in it all night Like sprinkler We gone be squirting all nite And i don't need no music all i need is yo ***** For me to grow all i need is 3 to 4 Im fienin for it Cravin yo goodies and i can't ignore it And i don't gave a f** if i can't afford it It stop sprinkling now the rain is pouring I'm deep exploring My beats is knocking and she riding the beat Keeping the pocket and in 3-2-1 I'mma release the rocket [Hook] [Bridge] I think we need to bang bang boogie You don't stop Keep going to the early morning we can't stop And still we won't quit til they breaking the door locks We coming through the floor like we bouncing on old shocks [Verse 3: Young RJ] To many clothes on ,take em off Skin tone, got my mind lost Uhn uhn keep them heals on Hope your body ready for the marathon Chest 36c hips 42 Can't blame me for the freaky things i do to you Your bodies my viagra Each pump got you coming like Niagara Fraction, sweat mixing My drug your addiction Don't need no aphrodisiac Sit back prepare for the climax [Hook] [Bridge]

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