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Yo, who
Yo, [unverified]
Yo, whattup

Yo, whassup
This is the Ill
Oh, G?
Y'know, yo

We in the studio yo

Yo, we got a

Yo, is she
Yeah, she's
Sup wit
She's just, real to talk
I used to knock off

Word how she be
Oh yeah, she's swingin' that y'know it's on
Oh,
I called a couple other heads and shit

Aight, who else, who else, who else
I mean she widdit that?
Yeah, you

Ain't no
The whole Reservoir Dog squad n
We gon' be deep, oh aight, word
So come on down, on yo

Aiyyo it's it's just us?
Yeah, it's us
Oh damn, whassup with more jawns?
Oh yes, it's her and some weed y'know sayin'?

some other shit
Fuck it, aight, bet, what
Y'know, for real, for real
Word, yo so through

Aight time yo?
Umm
now?
Yeah, come no

I the voyeur, peer, as she begins her,
Paying sexual for few and untrue
Words of admiration, translation sucker ass, of trash
Spewing from one's unskilled lips
That beg for pussy tricks that make his go quickly limp

She pimps her as Second One demands
Entrance through the door
"Bend over bitch, you know this is you were born for
To dig those and lotion knees into the floor
And take it in, sweetly spread ass like a real pro whore"

Her screams seemed to praise
Sent of pleasure and pain to his fuck tainted brain
But her masked laughs at his dumb ass
As he quicker comes, third and fourth one just as dumb
themselves to join in

Third One wants to hit the old fashioned style
Fourth One says, "Don't she got some DSL's
Make a nigga joint just swell, to think? I sink my inches
that bitch's, berry-framed mouth"
So one goes North, the South

To sanctified places where in house
Will later wash away all traces, of ill spoken words
And faces and then, like their minutemen, predecessors
Lude, aggrandized endeavors, end up rough

'Cause neither one of them could keep that weak up
Corrupt, one steps to her
Hip hop clothed to
he gonna impress her

"Hey Slim, I heard you was a sit on up
Top this thing, black dick, and it like a winner"
the quickness he got his pseudo-thickness all up in her
But suddenly he, stops mid

Seems she nameless to
Got his stuff in a death clutch
He falls from the force of her tight pussy punch
Just like the rest of that ass bunch

Now, comes Six, ready to add
His shit to the mix
Talkin' at that saying, "Girl, I'ma wax that ass
And stick that slit so hard, you gonna be me God"

So he to poke and prod
With finger and wack sex slinger
"Condoms make me longer", wrong, 'cause her
Motions of snatch, detached from the situation
his pre, pre, pre-ejaculation

It seems she just wastin' good and time
On dudes number Seven, who ain't learned their lesson
He wants to enter the divine
By dropping a of semi-sweet line

"Your honey hole so fine and deep, I'm gonna leap
Into you like an ocean do you and make your head spin"
So he in and then, he drowned
Got lost and found in her Canal

to the waves, made him cum for days
Eighth and last One turn
Plys her with familiar
Even more familiar still, 'cause him, she used to
But he never could see above, her mound

A pound of flesh is all she was, no name no face or voice
So poised, she rises Phoenix the flame
Finally bored with feeble fuck games
She smooth reaches behind her and takes aim
At eight up cocks with a fully loaded Glock
Parts lips, not expressly for milding dicks

And then, she speaks, Your of horror bring me bliss
I must admit the that I could shred your tips
eight quick flips excites me, see y'all fuck with the pussy
But I fuck your minds, lack of soul and respect is the crime
This was a set up, now me what, what's my name?