- Get paint and Color brains rap get butter from dames then
Clutter the aims of rappers tame them with chapters when
Its time to walk as king, talk wear bling my flow ready to
Go on steady through microphone the true psycho tones knew
By NORMAN BATES, dang great because I amputate all
Microphones after talking to the proper doctor and this fall
Into the same category as a lame story told by a rookie yall
It’s fun no doubt to run about in a love frenzy, got a short
Name gets all sorts of fame draw pictures but can’t abort
These raw scriptures got my jaws in pitchers of lemonade
Feel extreme love when I meet queens in the club persuade
Many to give me a kiss and live brisk in bedrooms window shades
Pulled down, can’t regard with disgust take hard trust, parades
With flows go to trade-shows, parades of humanity like Wesley
Snipes got blade of insanity wrestling with vampires is messy
Defeats the witty on the streets of the city get beats from P
DIDDY and make a band after a great plan and folks come to see
Seem like having good stuff would be enough but there’s more
Than meets the eye put on my knowledge cleats gonna fly and soar
In romance wanna hardcore chance to git a chick vocab did pour
Flavor that was strange and my behavior changed couldn’t ignore
The love one girl tore my rug while having sex and grabbing the kotex
At the same time man that dame was fine, oh the sex juice flow complex
Like thunder my plan flows must understand those wet issues with girls
One boy was living lavish wanna dame but must establish some game
On the side and maintain his pride as the horny flames arise to tame
His brain, thought if he rap quick could trap a chick and possibly take
Her home, his thing is a menu to bring her into some kind of relation
But right now a blind situation exist time for creation with a kiss devastation
Struck in the form of love not the norm to get a hug at this time, where
Is her boyfriend? He ask himself this task could be deft must beware
Wanted to use love talk to gain an advantage seem plain but hard
To manage the scars may require a bandage feelings maybe retard
He works aboard ships at home got a ford that’s stripped and sitting
On dubs but gitting to the club maybe a problem thinking is splitting
His pride admitting inside he may not be good enough with jest rapping
Hood stuff it would scuff his emotions if the wings of love not clapping
Happen to be stressed out her breast no doubt poking and he’s hoping
To get her in bed, extreme shy she’ll be a queen to a guy mini-skirting
With plenty flirting wonder will there be any twerking? While she working
Them round hips while he kiss them brown lips, he live in thirst for affection
She’s a soft thing ready to give birth to his offspring must go right direction
To reach her heart and teach her body parts to respond to him but rejection
Could put him on a pedistool and feel like a misled fool but anyway he must
Set it off because she’s wet and soft, yet to toss her panties and build trust
Too early to make a fuss but cake can be thrust into bed quick by a chick
She’s swell and hot and well stock with a body party like CIARRA can flick
His BIC with jest one kiss she’s tall with pride on all side body quite enough
For tonight and stuff guess he has a right to really wanna huff and puff no bluff
Will do he’s got to come real with some sex appeal and reveal his emotion this
Could be an ocean to cross she use lotion on her soft legs and boys beg for a kiss
She’s true and bless in a blue dress this is a new test for him so he can’t miss
This opportunity he must be ironic with the EBONICS and like the DELFONICS
Say “LA! LA! LA! LA! LA! I LOVE YOU BOO” what else he’s gonna do chronic
Will not be a part, see a girl dress white like spilled milk he’s thrilled to see silk
She fine and feel no guilt her shoe heel built high breasts equipped with milk
HE’S THINKING:
I bet she be wet itching in the kitchen her boyfriend in the living room
Giving bloom to sex pivoting toward the bedroom so complex and doom!
He’s hot for her body and want some the food yum yum she’s cooking
And now he’s look at her body dressed in a gown breasts so renown booking
A flight tonight for the bed her airplane is an affair to be maintained she jest
Strut butt he’s trying to plan while she’s holding the frying pan so I guess
Her boyfriend really want some later the flavor will fill the house the rest
Is history with a mystery in the bedroom, he jest wanna go crazy on it
Doggone it, she just give him all kind of tongue his mind now sprung a bit
She’s sweet he wanna greet her with a loud applause proud no pause on
The kissing all about the flames he wanna shout her name and play along
But like TREY SONGZ said the neighbors gonna hear so much flavor she’s
Sincere she jes6t sit on the bed gown open tits brown and poking he can see
Her body hot his house is a party spot, he jest kiss her lips and get some tongue
Everything cum together he’s plumb clever at that point she sit in his lap
He cum with legit rap strong better known as love talk she’s now jest trapped
In his arms lips sweaty and red ready for bed like TEDDY PENDERGRAS
Said he jest “turn out the lights” concern about the night body grows tender fast
Oh he jest goes crazy trying to break the headboards like JOHN LEGEND and
DRAKE he tells her “you the best I ever had” and start to brag he definite planned
All of this