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Artist  : T Pain 
Song : 69

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 In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
T-Pain, J Lyriq, Nappy Boy
Hit me on my hot line, I am so lonely now so hustle
Baby that is alright with me

In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Baby that is alright with me

I know you waitin' for daddy, he won't be long shawty
Be patient 'cuz I'm flyin' to you
Ridin' dirty down on New York Avenue
Baby I'm comin' after you to do a 69 with you

Baby girl, I've been doin' tongue exercises
And girl, I'm thinkin' 'bout dem booty and dem thighs
And girl, you know that I love your brown hair
I got you up here, you just handle me, shawty handle this

Baby, let's do a 69
In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Shades on for 69
Baby, that is alright with me

Baby, let's do a 69
Hit me on my hot line, I'ma so lonely now
So let's start 69
Baby, that is alright with me

I know you wantin', baby I'm sorry to keep you waitin'
Don't worry I'ma do what I do
Got me zoomin' down on this way, tryin' to find where you stay
To put this 69 on you

Girl, I got plans to use my hands
And I ain't playin' with you, I'ma give it to you straight up
Front to back shawty, side to side
*** on me baby and show me

Baby, let's do a 69
In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Shades on for 69
Baby, that is alright with me

Baby, let's do a 69
Hit me on my hot line, I'ma so lonely now
So let's start 69
Baby, that is alright with me

When she was *** on me and I was ***' on her
I got so into it, I *** that booty so wide
I could tell that *** was ready by the look in her eyes

When I was kissin' on her and she was *** on me
I just wanted to get into it 'cuz shawty got so into it
I'm glad that she do it for free

Baby, let's do a 69
In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Shades on for 69
Baby, that is alright with me

Baby, let's do a 69
Hit me on my hot line, I'ma so lonely now
So let's start 69
Baby, that is alright with me

Baby, let's do a 69
In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Shades on for 69
Baby, that is alright with me

Baby, let's do a 69
Hit me on my hot line, I'ma so lonely now
So let's start 69
Baby, that is alright with me

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