"Oh cutie, got it on" "Cute, what, dirty 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 flavor on shorty, 'cuz that ain't shit at all" "I'm, yo, G, I don't think you realizes it, look at him"
"Look at what, dirty motherfucker, he shit" "You don't see I see, B" "I don't see nothin', you blind, sisso" "True, true, personally, just look at him, at his disposition"
Approach the school nine thirty, you're late, this 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 this kept clockin'
Ya' hood simulated from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, tell the 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 as hot and wild pussy you cannot afford this
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 kept The size of my dick and ass, so I turned around to arrange a date episode, baby, number one's gotta say it, she popped a gum
Cold twist to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said, Then I said, sure, I found my thrill wear it in the classroom Know I'm Blueberry Hill, 'cause I said just bottled her hate She put her on the chest, this is what the bitch said
"Because of you I ain't hurtin' but then my, within my 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, this is why, is why, this 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 the palm
"Hey whats that on your menu?" there we continued And talk this and that we chit and chat, sipped on the Coke Then I stroked the back as she and I wiggled to the bra She said, nah, when I noticed her pah
Big Tank, who did nothing but the spank at parties, Bacardi And didn't think just act silly, with his brother Willy another Hillbilly Gettin' ill with the Philly and moonshine, but it's a new of day On the stoop doin' the Patty Duke, ok, it's that old flip flaps Through the shower caps, the platform 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 nasty I'm a nasty nigga I do anything baby, I wouldn't give a what it was I'll, ah, anythin' I'm a motherfucker, girl
I'm sittin' right, in my class at a quarter to ten, right Waiting patiently for the to begin, right, teacher says "Open up your texts, you read the first on 'Oral Sex'" I said "Oral sex, what of class is this?"
Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, is a lesson That makes you feel fine, kinda ease your nerves and relax mind" I "Don't try to use no hypnotic spell" She said "Be my assistant, I'd rather tell"
My knees buckled heart started to drop my grew to a size That my nerve couldn't stop, I to run, She yelled out "Freeze" Pulled down my draws, dropped to her knees, ripped of my As if she had claws, the rules that defined, sex laws
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" Part 2 up