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Yo, who
Yo, [unverified]
Yo, man?

Yo, dude?
is the Black Ill
Oh, G?
Y'know, yo

We in the studio yo

Yo, we got a

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

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

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

no bullshit?
The whole Dog squad n shit
We gon' be deep, oh aight, word
So on down, it's on yo

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

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

Aight what yo?
Umm
now?
Yeah, through no

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

She pimps her innocence as One demands
Entrance through the back
"Bend over bitch, you this is what 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 subsequent seemed to praise
messages of pleasure and pain to his fuck tainted brain
But her screams masked at his dumb ass
As he quicker comes, then third and fourth one as dumb
themselves to join in

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

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

'Cause neither one of them could keep that shit up
Corrupt, fifth one to her
Hip hop just to
Think he gonna her

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

Seems she to 'cuz
Got his stuff in a cunt clutch
He fast falls from the force of her tight punch
Just like the rest of that sorry ass

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

So he to poke and prod
clumsy finger and wack sex slinger
"Condoms me last longer", wrong, 'cause her
Motions of snatch, however from the situation
'Cause his pre, pre,

It seems she just good pussy and time
On dudes like number Seven, who learned their lesson
He wants to enter the divine
By dropping a kind of line

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

Slave to the waves, made him cum for
Eighth and last One arise
Plys her with familiar
Even more familiar still, 'cause him, she used to
But he never quite 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 their feeble fuck games
She smooth reaches her and takes straight aim
At eight shriveled up cocks with a fully loaded
Parts lips, not expressly for milding dicks

And then, she speaks, Your shrieks of horror me bliss
I must admit the thought that I could your tips
With 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 tell me what, what's my