I was down the block when I heard some moaning It was she said she need some loving Who the was I to say no? I took her to the crib, popped in one movie Ghost And it was on, my clothes got to It was sexual healing, but no feeling I was sticking my dick thin air And when I busted, Dorothy disappeared
When I met her it was January, of winter I was alone up in my attic nobody could hear her It was just a cold gust of wind, I felt pass through me When I opened up my eyes, my only love to me Long hair, and she was in spots And her was just as soft as a parking lot And it was love at first I'd seen her again And to day I'm in my attic waiting on my girlfriend
Baby, I'm dead but I you I'm buried right here, and I'll leave you (Baby) She's deader a doornail, looking for love Dorothy was the neighborhood ghost. (Baby) deader then a doornail, looking for love Doornail Dorothy was the ghost.
J:] I started blowing her up with sance sance 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 he's over molesting it" I had to throw her in the and take her to the crib Cause mother fuckers always trippin, they need their money We made love, rigor mortis set and my got stuck But we didn't a fuck me forever tight Dorothy
I once met this chick, I believe her was Dorothy She had a banging body but her skin was kind of