yeah... there's a to pay for the girls you lay gonna hang you a bill one day before freedom or your life get took get a girl, a or a playboy book
one time
sitting at a red to get my head right this girl with a monster-ass distracted I reacted my expanded her I demanded the questions I asked her nice and discrete but now in my passenger seat up the beat went to my fucked a hassle oh, it felt great in her she was seductive her was Morgan I the way she sucked my reproductive organ I it and road it finally (uhh) went to the bathroom I couldn't hold it oh I down and I was trippin' because I'd blood drippin' off the tip of my it don't take a to figure she's a scrubbed my dick with I'm in the mix, if you know what I 'cause the girl's only your nipples are bootie's soft but cutie I need to you off grabed my keys then smashed the street to get rid of the braud but her standing in the front yard lookin' at me weird I'm gangsta geared I kinda old with a fro and a beard she at me if I was Satan I smashed off in my honey stote turned the up had the bass go knocking like a mothafucker going back to Compton turned down the street and I was homey department straight waiting on me we just need to ask a few questions why the you putting these handcuffs on me? got to the station, now they me shit I did was a felony maybe you can release rap tape when you doing time for statutorial rape
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Met this girl Kim working at [M&M?] she was nice and she got a man but she talk 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 through a divorce we kept so good so far we started walkin' to my car fired up the engine to my house pulled down my pants, started cheatin' on my the slow tempo, I fucked the braud , but she's a nimfo bitch likes it fast and hard oh my god girl is odd lost my as I shot my wad pulled on my pants, up my gat I gotta get rid of hood rat 'cause she's callin' up her man on my it's time for bitch to take her ass home after ejaculation, the bitch home with no conversation no more Luther or s 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 banged on the my head back fired up some herb she asked me do you wanna in I said wait a woman who do you live she said I'm single, I play that shit I lie I tell every guy you gotta call me first before you by I alright put my car in I walked inside I hit the alarm for my '83 she was and yappin' about her daddy talkin' with her hoochie she called her a lil' old bitch talkin' shit and fast talking but she kicked his ass said she him like a lil' old hoe we was disturbed by a on the door damn who's that my gat I hope I die fucking with this hood-rat I'm trying to be one of Palmdale playas but now I'm caught in chaos but now I'm caught in some but now I'm caught... hey man the TV and the was playin' I couldn't figure out what they was saying they started escalating and im sitting on the debating should I stay? I leave? should I grab bitch by her fucking weave sock her in the eye don't lie you knew your baby-daddy was to come by and you me in now look at the im in my palms are my was tense up fool I couldn't take the suspense I walked to the door nervous Im not ready for a service opened the door, calm and I got eye with the fool she talked about him as if he was come to find out like seven feet tall I he smoke he gave me a pound with his I right past the man in my '83 Cadillac drove down the street then I never came to the house grabbed the mic and started rappin' about the scandiling shit could've happened
bucooc!
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