Charles Hamilton - Miss Jarrett's Turtle Poster lyrics

[Charles Hamilton - Miss Jarrett's Turtle Poster lyrics]

As it always starts, eye contact
Beautiful eyes are contacts, I'm wack
Thighs crack behind flat, but I like that
Thinking of lust on your desk
Conseculant sex
My pupils stuck on your breast
Gave birth to my eyes
Now they suck on ya chest
I must be obsessed
Touching your dress with your babies
I have custody i rap
She has to fuck with me
My peace can make her touch her knees
Give her a puff of weed and
I'll keep her up to speed
Every time a nigga turn around
I be lookin' like damn
She ain't gotta booty but it would
Look good in my hand fam damn
I mean she has a man and a daughter
It breaks my heart to see whats on her hand
What he bought her
And I really am a family starter
But I ain't a fan of these problems

J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
Now we can do it for the love of a son, but

I left CATS one day, the lust was too high
I would love to do I, but she's too fine
Psychically touching through her spine
Tapping her turtle shell
Cutting through the vines
Her conversations are deep and shallow
She holds the gun beams beneath the barrel
She is not easily hassled
Where's her degree in tassle?
Catch me sneaking up her grab room
Gradually she'll go into her bathroom
Right? And if it isn't right guess
What I really don't care
Middle of the night, guess what
I'm standing right there
Jenny Baker gave me a makeover
Rest of Ohio I takeover
Favorite Polo, ah fuck it, thank you, go sir
But, if I die will I see a finish line? Fuck
I'm going too deep into this rhyme
And she do be saying "That nigga is fine"
But that chicks like "that niggas mine"

J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
J-a-double r-e-double t
(you and me, you and me)
Now we can do it for the love of a son, but

Here she comes, there she goes
Did I make her cum?
Does she know that I do it?
Does she know that I do it? I do it

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