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Pretty Sally sat up by the tree trunk
miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face Lauryn
Waist like a bottles scoring
Pretty thing loved the swings
And times she got my hard
When she push hard, she kept Vaseline
Open as she swung back, couldn't help her dress back

Now I'm accountable right for my actions
Right before the Wallabee was rockin' wallows
cards, sent her rap message through a bottle
Lines from Dolomite, few tips Goines
Birthday, her two 50 cent coins
love, gorgeous face, amazed by lip gloss
Cherry cent, the princess spoked yo it bounced off
like Marilyn Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go will be Mrs.

Girl's so pretty, kids with little
Hope the years go slow,
Surrounded by intelligence, life through
Healthy will grow, grow
Catch me on a bus-stop, dustin', out
The cops are coming, vibe with me
talking about Wu-Tang frontin'
But you still lies to me

Beautiful in shows, having no intentions on love
But having strung of oppose, here we go
It's not the way she bubbed the gum, her ass
I'm not the one, dus', waiting for the bus
The fagot Nore son, now later
Lady 7th floor, building
fox, booties for her socks, nothing else can change me

Young Nefertiti, knowledge seed with no on
Tahitian fresh berry tree, a Capricorn
I really liked the girl, had dreams her
Thinking to myself nights she got
But hating, was Shinene and and Key-lolo
Trick jumped my boo at the school a few years ago
Hit me, you hit me, Grace got the hit
Eh yo, these bitches started and shit

So I in
Those were the days, made in school plays
Paper trays, city wide test, made half a
Shooting puppy water, might hump the pillow, dick a inch
bum nigga, I pop a cherry for her
Fresh air fun, here's dunn, alphabets,
Jellies, bubble yum, soda tongue, too to cum
Then engage him with them rings
Eh yo, I hit shit, got jealous when she kissed Rob
I broked her chicko's

Guys and girls, remember those days and shit
Girls around in school, one ponytail with the beret
Next looking like powder
You know what I mean? Those the days right there
Boston baked beans, girls to school with mad candy
You what I mean? You'd just come in school for half days
And all
Just to see that little girl there? In mind to this
Go home and think it, you know what I mean?
May hump the bed sometimes on her, You what I mean?

Word, those days man, those, those were the good old days right there G That shit was fun, lunchroom, see in the
You know what I Might get a little, go to the G.O
Store or something, you what I mean?
Word, buy a little chocolate, a little or something
You know what I mean? A little Butter crunch joints or
You know I mean? That's that real shit, G I miss those shits, man
I go back to school, man
my word, man
For real y'all, those were, those were the goddamn y'all you