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Yo, what's the deal Ain't nothing I'm just hibernating, love that me some Scotch and cold Courvoisier No doubt, a chair Boo lets get to pollying Who you with? Me and Molly and trick who's Yugoslavian What fabric is that? It's only and Rayon Lipstick crayon, fly spray on I'm getting tipsy, I she read cocks like a gypsy And transporting bricks stealing fifties Fuck negotiating, is you me is you waiting as carrot cake, faking plus you don't eat turkey bacon I get down like that, I don't get down neither Cuban links skeezer, why you acting a rap teaser I'm the jewelry exchange plus a range Nigga you small change I only for figaro chains Miss Clairol, Fendi down, mascara on Assistant manager in
Socializing, with my eyes on Dot She this book cover lady that be blowing up the While my heart was racing, the hands on the clock I step I think she see me putting out the pot Peace Dot, I'm so happy to see you at the How's life today your hands are than Camay too Your hairdo way more class Halle Berry Caught of me and you riding on the ferry Plus your daughter talk to my man Merry I order me a Sex on the Beach the cherry I order her a Vermidi on ice, nice She elegant, pretty eyes, glasses, Whispered in my ear that celibate Whispered back to her ear we have to go there As I grab the set her politely in the chair As we to stare at one another Black to brother I'm all the time how she could be my lover
What's happening brown sugar? Say you look so today Ankle bracelet around your leg Here have a seat, drinks is on me Bartender, Chevalier at table three rings, eyes sparkling What's your name sugar? Juanita Cash complexion gives a reflection of Sometime a black woman just to be loved Quiet and shy, girl my gift got you high Made you wanna hit me with the to that five? Just joking baby, I a sharp sense of humour Wish I would've bumped your frame a lot sooner What's your physical degree, thirty one, thirty Half Hawaiian with a slight touch of Seen you at a law firm, on Fifth Avenue blocks from the Gucci spot is where I trapped you Yo, I'm all into older woman, who's living Love kids and, keep all our in the crib and And not afraid to die me the God on your side We holding hands til death do us apart and we slide Earring in the side of your nose love my combo Should have left my Wis' a times maybe tonight though Yo you sexy motherfucker, damn the recipe? You make a wanna god damn! Can you cook darling? At the stove you're Baked macaroni, turkey wings, a nigga Here my number let me pull the chair from under I had fun your backyard speak with thunder