Little Sally Walker, in a saucer Oh, how I tossed ass up a mission in the woods Woody woodpecker if he could
But I didn't to pass it up To the man had my walkman bumpin' on The fifty line and my adrenaline pumpin' a kill thriller driller tiller out with the miller brew
Filler up, took it 'til the Dutch puked ([unverified]) Luke ain't a sweet talker so I got ill With my light that came in one fancy flavor My strange behavior led to an
The night good but the day got worse I thought I was alone slim the stowaway With a brown-eyed that was dope enough to pay I looked over my shoulder and my was peeled By my school sayin', "Ooh" and I'm busted for real
Oh shit, oh shit, oh
What to say the I'm so that they need to call me grease 'Cuz I slips and I slides when I rides on the Imani and mom sittin' in a tree, K I S S I N G
Yo, first comes the And come the she my homey's M O M, what? (M I E) Yo and to think from day one in my eyes I fear 'Cuz I into his house, his mom's grinnin' ear to ear
Gigglin' and for weeks I encounter from this female sizin' me up for the kill Oh, what the hell is what I to myself So that I worry, I'm sittin' on the couch And wish Greg would please up
She me a cup of ripple, broke out the titty Squezed her nipple, said, "Suck it if you but please don't bite it" I had an to say fuck it but I knew I had to fight it
I could say alakazam ([unverified]) I took this old in a doggie style Greg walked in the that nigga cold had a fit But all this could say was, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh Son-of-a bitch, son-of-a bitch, on
One summertime Sunday evening Crenshaw was in full swing Perfect example of how can be deceiving Rolled up to I thought was a pretty young thing in a purple Samurai Suzuki dookie braids Was an aid to her sex
Dude she was man real dope on the wheel Well, I went toot, toot she said, "Hey, a beep, beep" The next day rolled to the beach me and my new Crenshaw cutie Coolin' on the beach and now she's on my booty
Suck, suck, suckin' on my like dracula But it all that spectacular (Why?) 'Cuz everytime I to touch upon her tay-titty She would be like B Bitch was but I didn't say nothin'
Then all of the sudden after pushed the button I got a feeling like something was real wrong Looked at her shoes and her was real long
it hit me, oh please God no Don't let this ho out to be a John doe He a fast one on me, yo I guess that's one of things that make you go, shit
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh Oh shit, oh shit, oh