yeah... a price to pay for the girls you lay life's gonna you a bill one day before your freedom or your get took get a girl, a or a playboy book
one time
sitting at a red to get my head right this girl pass a monster-ass distracted I reacted my expanded her I demanded the questions I asked her were nice and but now she's in my passenger turn up the to my castle fucked without a oh, it felt great in her she was seductive her name was I loved the way she sucked my reproductive I it and road it unloaded (uhh) went to the bathroom because I couldn't it oh I looked and I was trippin' because I'd blood drippin' off the tip of my it don't a genius to figure a virgin my dick with detergent I'm in the mix, if you know what I 'cause the only sixteen your nipples are your soft but cutie I need to you off grabed my keys then smashed down the trying to get rid of the but her mama in the front yard lookin' at me weird I'm gangsta geared I kinda old with a fro and a beard she looked at me if I was I off in my honey stote daytons turned the up had the bass go knocking stressing a mothafucker going back to Compton turned down the street and I was skatin' Sheriff department waiting on me we need to ask a few questions homey why the you putting these handcuffs on me? got to the station, now they me that shit I did was a maybe you can your rap tape when you through doing for statutorial rape
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Met girl named Kim working at [M&M?] she was nice and she got a man but she don't to him you let her tell it sniff pussy you can probably smell it anyway she got a baby, offcourse, her and her man is going a divorce we kept talkin' so so far we walkin' back to my car up the engine went to my house pulled down my pants, cheatin' on my spouse with the slow tempo, I fucked the braud , but a nimfo bitch it fast and hard oh my god this girl is odd lost my vision as I my wad pulled on my pants, up my gat I gotta get rid of hood rat she's callin' up her man on my telephone it's time for bitch to take her ass home after ejaculation, took the home with no conversation no more or s gate I out my all-white too short tape I'm too short and the shit still hit Ima the bitch walk if she talks some shit got to her house on the curve my head back fired up some herb she asked me do you come in I said a minute woman who do you live she I'm single, I don't play that shit I don't lie I every guy you call me first before you come by I said put my car in then I inside I hit the for my '83 caddy she was and yappin' her baby daddy talkin' with her hoochie she her baby-daddy a lil' old bitch talkin' shit loud and bitch but she kicked his ass said she him like a lil' old hoe we was by a knock on the door damn that where's my gat I hope I don't die with this hood-rat I'm trying to be one of those Palmdale but now I'm caught in chaos but now I'm caught in chaos but now I'm caught... hey man the TV and the radio was I couldn't quite figure out what they was they voices started and im on the couch debating should I stay? should I I grab this bitch by her fucking weave sock her in the eye bitch lie you knew baby-daddy was fixing to come by and you me in now look at the im in my are sweaty my muscles was stood up I couldn't take the suspense I walked to the kinda nervous Im not ready for a funeral opened the door, calm and I got eye contact the fool she talked him as if he was small come to find out like seven feet tall I he smoke he gave me a with his hand I right past the man jumped in my '83 down the street then I never came back went to the house grabbed the mic and rappin' about the scandiling shit could've happened
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