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Inspectah Deck - Femme Fetale
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[inspectah deck] Yo, yo, late night, her click deserted Time is perfect, she worth it Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like eartha kitt The first kiss, took my heart and nursed it Looked her deep into the eyes, she realized beneath the surface Infatuated lip servant, black afrodeziat Cat walked across the floor, her bedroom eyes glanced back She posed with the playboy pose, centerfold body rose through her clothes My love joves rose, the stereo blow, scenario The lights slow, the hydros rose, 2 totes without the nympho We went slow, romantic interlude in the nude Soul food, dinner for 2, private interview Silent moans whisper, the beds bound to break Pretty brown face, I thought I felt the ground shake The sound of the rain against the window pane Drove her insane, her wild heart has now been tamed Got half a blunt flipped in the train, waitin to inhale Female packed the banger like she been in jail As we lay, reflectin on the sweet seduction A brief interuption occured, her man busted in *beat switches to a slow 70s soul beat* [unknown 70s soul singer sample] You said you was mine now (x4) *beat switches back* [inspectah deck] Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like eartha kitt Im takin chances, but cant resist how she worked it She loved it too, left a stamp with my w (what? ) Your other dude got you vexed, call, Im comin through Your spot is hot, I did not, reconsider Its not the nigga she had, but its the way she had niggaz Now, Im tangled, caught up in her love triangle Love it on the sideline, remind when I came through I blame you, the reason that the flame grew She threw the pussy like steve young from all angles Character on the ankle, made niggaz break fool The power u will trank you, but I remain cool Yo, Im showin her love, but its the fellings Im avoidin She was pretty as a wild flower, sweet as poison Poison will the skull and cross bone, spoke in soft tones Red bone, both hands wore stones Plus she home alone, temptin for me to eat the tension No need to mention, I know, your mans got you tremblin You feelin threatened, jettin when she needed attention So, now she give your highness most honorable mention Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like eartha kitt Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like eartha kitt Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like eartha kitt Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like eartha kitt Im takin chance, but cant resist how she worked it
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