Little Sally Walker, sittin' in a Oh, how I tossed ass up Like a mission in the 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' Like a kill driller tiller out with the miller brew
Filler up, it 'til the damn Dutch puked ([unverified]) skywalker ain't a sweet talker so I got ill With my light saber that came in one flavor My strange led to an outburst
The night felt but the day got worse I I was alone slim trade the stowaway With a brown-eyed bombshell was dope enough to pay I over my shoulder and my cover was peeled By my whole school sayin', "Ooh" and I'm 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 on the beast and your mom sittin' in a tree, K I S S I N G
Yo, first the tounge And then the she my homey's M O M, what? (M I E) Yo and to think from day one in my eyes I show 'Cuz I stepped into his house, his grinnin' ear to ear
Gigglin' and for weeks I encounter from this female She's sizin' me up for the Oh, what the hell is I said to myself So that I wouldn't worry, I'm on the couch And wish Greg please hurry up
She offered me a cup of ripple, broke out the Squezed her nipple, said, "Suck it if you like but please bite it" I had an urge to say fuck it but I knew I had to it
Before I could say ([unverified]) I this old bitch in a doggie style Greg walked in the room that nigga had a fit But all numbskull could say was, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh bitch, son-of-a bitch, come on
One summertime Sunday evening Boulevard was in full swing Perfect example of how can be deceiving Rolled up to what I thought was a pretty young Rollin' in a Samurai Suzuki dookie braids Was an aid to her sex
Dude she was dope man real on the wheel Well, anyway I went toot, she said, "Hey, a beep, beep" The next day down to the beach Tuesday me and my new Crenshaw Coolin' on the beach and now rubbin' on my booty
Suck, suck, suckin' on my neck dracula But it wasn't all that (Why?) 'Cuz everytime I tried to touch upon her She be like quit B Bitch was frontin' but I didn't say
Then all of the sudden after someone pushed the I got a feeling like something was real wrong Looked at her and her feets was real long
it hit me, oh please God no Don't let ho turn out to be a John doe He pulled a 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