yeah... there's a price to pay for the you lay gonna hang you a bill one day before your freedom or life get took get a girl, a or a playboy book
one time
sitting at a red trying to get my right this girl pass a monster-ass mentally I manustry my expanded her number I the questions I asked her were nice and but now in my passenger seat up the beat went to my fucked a hassle oh, it great in her asshole she was sexy her name was I the way she sucked my reproductive organ I road it and it unloaded (uhh) went to the bathroom because I hold it oh I looked and I was trippin' I'd seen blood drippin' off the tip of my it don't take a to she's a virgin scrubbed my with detergent I'm in the mix, if you know I mean the girl's only sixteen your nipples are your soft but I need to drop you off grabed my then smashed down the street trying to get rid of the but her mama standing in the front lookin' at me weird 'cause I'm gangsta I looked kinda old with a fro and a she looked at me if I was I smashed off in my stote daytons the shit up had the bass go knocking stressing like a mothafucker back to Compton down the street and I was skatin' homey Sheriff department straight on me we need to ask a few questions homey why the fuck you these handcuffs on me? got to the station, now they me that I did was a felony maybe you can your rap tape when you through time for statutorial rape
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Met girl named Kim working at [M&M?] she was and slim she got a man but she don't to him you let her tell it sniff that pussy you can smell it anyway she got a baby, offcourse, her and her man is going through a we kept so good so far we walkin' back to my car fired up the engine to my house pulled down my pants, started on my spouse the slow tempo, I fucked the braud , but she's a nimfo bitch likes it fast and oh my god this girl is odd lost my as I shot my wad on my pants, cocked up my gat I gotta get rid of this rat she's callin' up her man on my telephone it's time for this bitch to take her ass after ejaculation, took the home with no conversation no more Luther or s I pulled out my too short tape I'm playin' too short and the shit hit Ima make the bitch walk if she some shit got to her house on the curve threw my head back up some herb she me do you wanna come in I said wait a woman who do you with she said I'm single, I don't that shit I don't lie I tell guy you gotta call me first before you by I said put my car in then I walked I hit the for my '83 caddy she was yippin' and about her daddy talkin' her hoochie pitch she called her baby-daddy a old bitch talkin' shit and fast bitch talking but she his ass said she socked him like a old hoe we was disturbed by a on the door damn who's that my gat I hope I don't die fucking this hood-rat I'm trying to be one of those Palmdale but now I'm caught in some but now I'm caught in some but now I'm caught... hey man the TV and the radio was I couldn't figure out what they was saying they voices started and im sitting on the debating should I should I leave? should I grab this bitch by her fucking sock her in the eye don't lie you knew baby-daddy was fixing to come by and you me in now at the shape im in my palms are my muscles was stood up fool I take the suspense I walked to the door kinda Im not ready for a service the door, calm and cool I got eye contact with the she talked him as if he was small come to find out he's seven feet tall I he smoke he gave me a pound his hand I walked past the man jumped in my '83 drove down the street then I never back went to the house grabbed the mic and rappin' about the scandiling that could've happened
bucooc!
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