If you were a newspaper, then I would be your ink
If you were a piece of doo doo, then I would be your stink
We go together like Abotto and Costello
Bill Cosby and Jell-o..
If you were a face, and love was a fight
Then I would rearrange you, oh yes I just might
Lady you look luscious let me lick you like a dum dum
Just let me get to know you, and show you where I come from
I pump you like diesel, pop you like a weasel
I would be acryllics, and you would be my easel
I'm a remote control and you're my favorite channel
Girl I dig you like a mole I want to hump you like a camel
And then commence to suckin out all your tooth enamel" -mb's
aim- xzeus626