"Oh cutie, got it on" "Cute, what, dirty motherfucker" "You buggin'" "Ain't no buggin', he's some motherfucker" "You buggin', no, look at his disposition, gotta stride"
"What stride, motherfucker, he ain't shit" "See, my plate, brother may kill me like that" "You got mad sour flavor on shorty, 'cuz that shit at all" "I'm, yo, G, I don't think you really realizes it, at him"
"Look at what, motherfucker, he ain't shit" "You see what I see, B" "I don't see nothin', you blind, sisso" "True, true, personally, just at him, homies at his disposition"
Approach the school thirty, you're late, this time happy The was my date, get in your class, walk to your chair Pop is all you see and occasionally stare at the teacher More, tune in to we're clockin' ya, lean back at this kept clockin'
Ya' hood simulated from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, the young girl Baby, you're the one I want, she respond, pretends to ignore So you say to yourself, it be her old and sore mentally lies The aim on the board as hot and wild pussy you cannot afford
Ooh, what slim and trim was my inner friend, dear, I want him To know my boots, to rap out loose in my class, but I sayin' The size of my and that ass, so I turned around to arrange a date Swingin' episode, baby, number one's gotta say it, she a gum
twist to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said, sure Then I said, sure, I just found my wear it in the classroom Know I'm Blueberry Hill, 'cause what I said bottled her hate She put her face on the chest, this is what the bitch
"Because of you I ain't hurtin' but then my, my heart no, I'm not right to be flirtin, but our relationship has to start You're the one I'm clockin', stop or you could stop mockin' Don't want you to see me cry, is why, this is why, this is why"
I met a girl Chandra, from way down yonder 'The apple of my eye' had a Snapple and some fries, forgot the catch's Up, thats when I pressed up, "I've been watching you mowin' lawn" The thoughts flowin', while I'm holding the palm
"Hey that on your menu?" from there we continued And about this and that we chit and chat, sipped on the Coke Then I stroked the as she giggled and I wiggled to the bra She said, nah, that's when I her pah
Big Tank, who did nothing but the spank at parties, Bacardi And think just act silly, with his brother Willy another Hillbilly Gettin' ill with the Philly and moonshine, but it's a new time of day On the stoop doin' the Duke, ok, it's like that old flip flaps Through the shower caps, the shoes to Apple Jacks Chub,
Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin' like they be lovin' them, them, them Fancy bitches, I, I likes me a nasty bitch, bitch that's willing to do at any given time, bitch, gotta be nasty 'cuz I'm a nasty nigga I do baby, I wouldn't give a fuck what it was I'll, ah, anythin' I'm a nasty motherfucker,
I'm just sittin' right, in my at a quarter to ten, right Waiting patiently for the class to begin, right, teacher "Open up your texts, you read the first paragraph on Sex'" I said "Oral sex, what kind of is this?"
Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, this is a That makes you fine, kinda ease your nerves and relax your mind" I said "Don't try to use no spell" She said "Be my assistant, I'd show tell"
My buckled heart started to drop my dick grew to a size my nerve couldn't stop, I tried to run, She yelled out "Freeze" Pulled my draws, dropped to her knees, ripped of my draws As if she had claws, broke the rules that defined, sex
She quick, with a slick, welcomin' kiss and a ice cream lick Ooh, I begged, I begged, "Easy on my balls, they're as eggs" 2 comin' up