yo attitudes up for edit, yeah i said it cuzz i cant give you proppa dollas or credit. your a clepto from the get-go you steal the she show with your bright eyes and flashy clothes walking around with ya snot nose, in the air straigtened layered hair you dont give a fuck except with your luck youll find a eager dick to suck. inventions for attention shaking ass that causes erection, my detection sees right through that bitch in her high heeled shoes. its a win lose, id love to tap that phat ass but how long will it last before i wake up one morning and discover a rash? open wallet with no cash she played that card she made a dash! DAMN, her purpose makes me nervous when she offered her service far to eaaaaasy, i was tipsy she was sleasy flashin them itty bitty titties beggin for a quickie. you gotta do what you gotta, lie, cheat and steal no hesitation to slaughta, no interception of a father makin you hotta than a hoe with ghonorhea. nice ta meetchyeaa but i really got no time to spend dimes on a dime, ya feel? keep it real! owned for sellin out for sellin ass, your bound to crash and its tragic that you got sick with a hat trick 3rd score your diseased to the core but your still getting pounded on the bathroom floor. low self esteem is what you got out of this cream dream, lettin in lettin out steam, itchin for another fix'n to keep goin on your day to day lowly livin.
yo attitudes up for edit yea i said it cuz your runnin dicks like a machine that accepts debit
cash or credit, plastic or paper whats todays flavor? your doin favors walking on thin razors,
oh shanequa the bodegas weekly flava, id hit it but id neva date ya
im sorry ya chose this path for sellin ass fo cash
givin out fucks for bucks
YA FAKE AS FUUUUUUUCK
*hip hop your the love of my life\
militia kidssss can ya feeel meee!!! BOH
Monday, March 30, 2009
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