"Oh cutie, got it on" "Cute, what, that motherfucker" "You buggin'" "Ain't no buggin', he's some motherfucker" "You buggin', no, at his disposition, shorty gotta stride"
"What stride, ugly motherfucker, he shit" "See, my plate, brother may kill me like that" "You got mad sour flavor on shorty, 'cuz that ain't at all" "I'm, yo, G, I think you really realizes it, look at him"
"Look at what, dirty motherfucker, he shit" "You see what I see, B" "I see nothin', you ain't blind, sisso" "True, true, personally, look at him, homies at his disposition"
the school nine thirty, you're late, this time happy The solution was my date, get in your class, walk to chair Pop is all you see and occasionally stare at the teacher More, tune in to we're clockin' ya, lean at this girl kept clockin'
Ya' hood from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, tell 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 mentally pitchin' lies The aim on the board as hot and wild pussy you afford this
Ooh, what slim and trim was my friend, dear, quietly I want him To know my boots, to rap out loose in my class, but I sayin' The size of my dick and that ass, so I turned around to a date Swingin' episode, baby, number one's say it, she popped a gum
Cold to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said, sure Then I said, sure, I just found my thrill it in the classroom Know I'm Hill, 'cause what I said just bottled her hate She put her face on the chest, this is what the said
"Because of you I ain't but then my, within my heart 'Cause no, I'm not right to be flirtin, but our relationship has to You're the one that I'm clockin', or you could stop mockin' Don't want you to see me cry, is why, this is why, this is why"
I met a named Chandra, from way down yonder 'The apple of my eye' had a Snapple and fries, forgot the catch's Up, thats when I pressed up, "I've been watching you mowin' your lawn" The thoughts were flowin', while I'm the palm
"Hey whats that on your menu?" from we continued And talk about this and that we chit and chat, on the Coke Then I stroked the back as she giggled and I to the bra She said, nah, when I noticed her pah
Big Tank, who did nothing but the spank at parties, drink And didn't think 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 the Patty Duke, ok, it's like that old flip flaps Through the shower caps, the platform shoes to 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 to do Anything at any given time, bitch, gotta be nasty 'cuz I'm a nasty nigga I do anything baby, I wouldn't a fuck what it was I'll, ah, I'm a nasty motherfucker, girl
I'm sittin' right, in my class at a quarter to ten, right patiently for the class to begin, right, teacher says "Open up your texts, you read the paragraph on 'Oral Sex'" I said "Oral sex, what kind of is this?"
Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, is a lesson That you feel fine, kinda ease your nerves and relax your mind" I "Don't try to use no hypnotic spell" She said "Be my assistant, I'd show tell"
My knees buckled started to drop my dick grew to a size That my nerve stop, I tried to run, She yelled out "Freeze" Pulled down my draws, to her knees, ripped of my draws As if she had claws, broke the rules defined, sex laws
She responded quick, with a slick, welcomin' kiss and a ice lick Ooh, I begged, I begged, "Easy on my balls, fragile as eggs" Part 2 up