"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, ugly motherfucker, he shit" "See, that's my plate, brother may 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, motherfucker, he ain't shit" "You don't see I see, B" "I see nothin', you ain't blind, sisso" "True, true, personally, just look at him, at his disposition"
Approach the school nine thirty, you're late, this time The solution was my date, get in your class, walk to your Pop is all you see and then occasionally stare at the More, tune in to we're clockin' ya, back at this girl kept clockin'
Ya' hood simulated from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, tell the girl Baby, the one I want, she doesn't 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 pussy you cannot afford this
Ooh, what slim and trim was my inner friend, dear, quietly I 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, 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 I'm Blueberry Hill, 'cause 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 hurtin' but my, within 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, this is why, is why, this is why"
I met a girl named Chandra, 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 you mowin' your lawn" The were flowin', while I'm holding the palm
"Hey whats that on your menu?" there we continued And talk about this and that we chit and chat, 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 at parties, drink Bacardi And didn't think just act silly, with his brother Willy another Hillbilly Gettin' ill with the 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 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 willing to do Anything at any 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 just sittin' right, in my class at a to ten, right Waiting for the class to begin, right, teacher says "Open up texts, you read the first paragraph on 'Oral Sex'" I "Oral sex, what kind of class is this?"
Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong 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 said "Be my assistant, I'd show tell"
My knees buckled heart to drop my dick grew to a size That my nerve couldn't stop, I 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 responded quick, with a slick, kiss and a ice cream lick Ooh, I begged, I begged, "Easy on my balls, they're as eggs" 2 comin' up