I you think you got it together player but fuck the bird You with and listen to the makings of a perfect bitch Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch there's One thing wrong and you wish that you could or fix While you every curve and hips, you heard of this? The makings of a bitch
A ghoul at night, I like Jack the Ripper trying to choose my wife I need a ass of a stripper, fat lipper mad in this one predicament You try to a loyal one and stick with it, my stupid dick again Searching for something to jump and then humpin' Convincing me that the history of a woman is Leaving a with nothing so my experiences taught me How to come up a plan to make a right one for the man
A toy for the boy, the one that will understand And since I can't find her I I gotta make her I creep in the night Like a kinky undertaker I I'm on a caper to abduct a nerd the Ivy League, next stop at the strip club snatch a bad one And flee what's next, I'm stakin' out a five star To the chef, say goodbye to the stress
I you think you got it together player but fuck the bird You with and listen to the makings of a perfect bitch Listen to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always One thing and you wish that you could switch or fix you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this? The makings of a perfect
I stitch 'em together I kiss 'em forever these surgical gloves Are made of love, couldn't be better cycles of blood Child birth first menstrual cycle, last menstrual cycle death That's four, so I rebirth is the fifth put 'em together a genius, a slut and a chef holdin' the scalpel While cutting the heavy bleeding, so I need suction It's a mess if she survives she'll be sucking me next
Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I titty fuck While she do my taxes for the IRS so I just relax, shit By now I'm I'm her daddy I'm her Messiah, I'm God 'Cause I injected and loyalty in her heart Know you mad 'cause you with a bitch that nag you to I smack mine on the ass and she breathe her first
I know you think you got it together player but the bird You with and listen close to the of a perfect bitch Listen close to the of a perfect bitch there's always One thing wrong and you that you could switch or fix While you shapin' every curve and hips, you of this? The makings of a bitch
Sade's mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets Like Billie Holiday in Harlem from Ketoi Johnson And Kenya and Apple Bottoms Maya Angelou's brain And some groove from Terry McMillan them Angelina lips Angela Davis, Souljah's wit helping me load clips
words form a pimp was, "Nas, it just don't exist" But homes is twisted, a home ain't a home without, without the All the girls that I are queens, no disrespect But I need me someone to disappear, reappear like I of Jeannie Whenever I want, I I met her, it's on, forever I'll flaunt
I know you think you got it together but fuck the bird You with and close to the makings of a perfect bitch Listen to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always One wrong and you wish that you could switch or fix While you every curve and hips, you heard of this? The makings of a bitch