Yo, at a hip-hop was a girl I met She was hot you can bet, her body with sweat I it to her, and her name was kim She said jet because she was ready for the jim Browski I doubt thee e would So like a stunt, I rolled the blunt She was ready, I see in her face So we stepped, and went to her place It was fat, she had a dope She offered food, like some ribs I said "no you" not now honey How about drink, yes some gin rummy After that, come here and sit And put on by mister bobbi brown We no time, it was time to do it Put on some brown so we can get into it No stuff, like ropes or handcuffs But you love me please don't be rough I said "listen, be gentle, I'll be very gentle When I'm loving yoooouuu, I'm loving yoooouuu So I dipped, I ship Threw in the anchor on the boat tip That's what I get for to be a lover But judge a book, by the damm cover I'm not dissing, and I don't fishing But time, I want to know who I'm kissing You can call me gay or a But I won't touch it until I know who's
Well I was maxin one day just my own Talking to on my car telephone When I seen fly girl clocking my means of transportation The look in her eye was the of infatuation So I put my car in park, turned my down I "excuse me, are you new in town" She "it's funny you asked I just got here today" I said "yo, you need a lift I'm going that way" She "my mother always told me not to ride with strangers If I did, than my life be in danger" I said "yeah that's true, but I'm not everyday swinger" To tell you the truth, I'm a known singer" Plus I was cold 40 dog in lap on my fingers with my fisherman hat She got in and said "yo I never this before" I had to play my cards to get my foot in the door I yeah, my name is parish but they call me md For the way I hold the mic, and mc's She was lost and "you a medical doctor?" I said "close but no cigar, I'm the doctor Who performs surgery, on mc's who are willing to try same them, I try to kill them" She said "ooh that sounds exciting, please me more" You mean how we pack and clock 10 g's or more We pulled up to her house and her wasn't home And as we got to the door she up the homegrown I was with it, felling nice old e to get busy, and wax a cold booty We got to her room, it was to max Pulled out the jim hat and strapped the I hit the lights, and next was the We started it, it was hard to produce Because the booty was cold kickin like they call me I had to cover my nose, not to ruin the I know I wasn't fishing but I smelled seafood Smelled shrimp or lobster, or tuna of the sea And it wasn't worth catching the I-the d-to the s-oh yes The s is for sex And as I glanced at the door, you that move was But she me close, and said "let's get loose" And out of I yelled "baby did you do" She no p, cause I'm not a swinger I couldn't buy that as I smelled my I was playing myself plus my style was I my keys and coat, and md broke camp And as I walked to the door, the got moody I her eye to eye and said "who's booty?"