I was skipping the block when I heard some moaning It was Dorothy she said she need some Who the was I to say no? I her to the crib, popped in that one movie Ghost And it was on, my clothes got to It was healing, but with no feeling I was sticking my dick thin air And right when I busted, Dorothy
When I met her it was January, middle of I was alone up in my attic where nobody could her It was just a cold gust of wind, I somebody pass through me I opened up my eyes, my only love appeared to me Long hair, and she was bald in And her skin was just as as a parking lot And it was love at sight I'd never seen her And to this day I'm in my attic on my girlfriend
Baby, I'm dead but I you I'm buried right here, and I'll leave you (Baby) She's deader then a doornail, looking for Doornail Dorothy was the ghost. (Baby) She's then a doornail, looking for love Doornail was the neighborhood ghost.
J:] I started blowing her up with sance after It's my turn, Violent J, to get in pants We went for ice but we almost got arrested "Look he's got a dead body and over there molesting it" I had to throw her in the trunk and her to the crib mother fuckers always trippin, they need their money shit We made love, rigor mortis set and my dick got But we didn't a fuck Hold me tight Dorothy
I once met this chick, I believe her name was She had a banging body but her skin was of corpsey-acap