(Slug) I was at the stoplight In my car rolled down the When driver pulled on side of me And offered me indo I her that I didnt smoke But I thanked her for the I I might just ask her name I made a left
(Murs) On 3rd and La front I was into her She me a blunt Damn I I smoked Indica Cause I'll her the center of Beverly, she was heavenly Still on my from a while back She had a smile that the clouds off the sun A set of lovely lips made me my tongue Hair up in a bun, up a cap She was a low beauty, see I like 'em like that She kept it on the low, but enough to see She me feel special, like she did it all for me Not up top, I would say about a B Her hugged her frame, made me want to know her name But I've never been the type to up and spit game In a mall full of women that begging for attention Fake eyes, tits, fake hair extensions She through my dreams Then she cut the seams
(Slug) My is Sluggo I live on the 7th I upstairs from you I'm the one you try to If you hear late at night Some of party kind of life Just dont the cops on me Girl come up stairs and to me She got the pierceing Half done work Change in, reaction knee-jerk Drama control functional The barbie skirt Professional She go chama, chama, Chameleon hair Machete pesonality, a pair cutter a lot of shit Walk an egyptian Loves to sleep no favorite position Bout 5'6, lips Make her life Tough soul, she fuck slow but quick daggers, walk with a swagger I know you got troubles but it don't really From I gather We verse Let's bets to see who's gonna move first Leisurely speak to me See life is like a song can you the beat It
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