All the times you were gone I had rene and lisa
After a ten minute convo over grape juice and pizza
When we first met I was still fucking my ex
A virgin, come the fuck on
Its all about sex
A long line and plenty
My job had its benefits
You can ask if I cheated
My answer is a little bit
Cant forget the baby moms yo
We argue and fight
She stay born again
And the pussy still tight
I’m ill right?
Or crazy
cause I banged the chick next door
You keep leaving
I be looking for that next whore
Katrina, we banged it out in the back of her beamer
I aint looking for a dreamer
I need real, not a ninja
Ask stacy why she give dome like a head offender
And then there’s Brenda got an ass
Like Sunday dinner
Her macaroni’s better
She got some of yo cheddar
Cant forget maymay
She was calling mayday
While yo love was for play play
I say hey
I was bending over tia from liberia
At the job’s cafeteria
She took it like a champ does
Bang bang, aint no love
See you at the next break
But oh wait
I kept it real
But bitch, you was so fake
Theres no rape
Ya lie fools believe you
In the bricks we can see thru
The bullshit you speak
Is all evil
My peoples veronica
Blows dicks like harmonicas
That nice tune
That nice tune
I hear things
And your ring
Its here hoe
And waiting
You skating on thin ice
With them feet
You fall quick
I’m all this
And then some
You ever heard of ransom
Who’d pay it?
Money isn’t everything
Yo man’s a punk
You ever heard a nigga sing?
They sweet juice
and nothing
I dare a nigga
To say something
Its over
Got the addy
Call up them big caddies.
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