She's so fine, makes me lose my mind,   I wish to apply my manhood.   I'll be glad to go to her pad and   Maybe the whole band could.      I got to make a decision   To avoid a collision.      She's so tuff, my knee's a little rough   From crawlin' on across her floor.   If she'd place an order I'd drink her bath water and   Not even use a chaser.      I got to make a decision   To avoid a collision.      Her lips are wet and I'd make a bet    She's been suckin' on her watermellon rind.   She's a picture of wealth and I know myself   That I'd take what she leaves behind.