"Oh cutie, got it on" "Cute, what, that motherfucker" "You buggin'" "Ain't no buggin', some ugly motherfucker" "You buggin', no, look at his disposition, shorty 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 don't think you really it, look at him"
"Look at what, dirty motherfucker, he shit" "You don't see I see, B" "I see nothin', you ain't blind, sisso" "True, true, personally, just at him, homies at his disposition"
Approach the school nine thirty, 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 back at girl kept clockin'
Ya' hood simulated from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, tell the young Baby, you're the one I want, she doesn't respond, 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 cannot 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 to arrange a date Swingin' episode, baby, one's gotta say it, she popped a gum
Cold to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said, sure Then I said, sure, I just my thrill wear it in the classroom Know I'm Blueberry Hill, what I said just bottled her hate She put her on the chest, this is what the bitch said
"Because of you I ain't but then my, within my heart 'Cause no, I'm not right to be flirtin, but our has to start You're the one I'm clockin', stop or you could stop mockin' Don't want you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, is why"
I met a named 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 your lawn" The thoughts were flowin', while I'm holding the
"Hey whats that on your menu?" from there we And talk about this and that we chit and chat, sipped on the Then I stroked the back as she 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 the shower caps, the platform 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 Anything at any given time, bitch, gotta be 'cuz I'm a nasty nigga I do baby, I wouldn't give a fuck what it was I'll, ah, I'm a nasty motherfucker, girl
I'm just right, in my class at a quarter to ten, right Waiting patiently for the class to begin, right, teacher "Open up your texts, you the first paragraph on 'Oral Sex'" I said "Oral sex, what kind of is this?"
Yo, to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, this is a lesson That makes you feel fine, kinda ease nerves and relax your mind" I "Don't try to use no hypnotic spell" She "Be my assistant, I'd show rather tell"
My buckled heart started to drop my dick grew to a size That my nerve couldn't stop, I tried to run, She out "Freeze" Pulled down my draws, dropped to her knees, of my draws As if she had claws, the rules that defined, sex laws
She responded quick, with a slick, welcomin' kiss and a ice cream Ooh, I begged, I begged, "Easy on my balls, they're as eggs" 2 comin' up