to my left is Dentistry and Orthodontics, can start a ministry //
In Ebonics my chemistry is ironic, my raps to girls never flimsy //
I have computer luck and down the street is Super Cuts you best //
Believe I want a fade, squeeze a girl’s wait not afraid and be bless //
Love weigh me down wanna play around with a girl’s brown body //
Wanna git a chick quick with some words that’s absurd we could party //
Like BOOGIE DOWN PRODUCTION without interruption right here //
At WALMART which is a tall part of girl shopping, this is true art sincere //
Have to glue parts together it appear, forever here let me make that clear //
Devastate and separate silver from gold then deliver a whole set of bling //
For a girl’s I, rhyme a lot and they climb to the top of the charts and sling //
Flavor that’s major in ears, my behavior clears away to madness, be a king //
In this, about four doors down is the CHINA KITCHEN I’m kinda itching for //
Food and it’s hard to elude a SUBWAY in the mood for thug play in the car //
Doing damage to a sandwich right here in the WALMART OUTLET STORE //
In VIRGINIA BEACH here at CENTERVILLE TURNPIKE girls shop galore //
Got rhymes in my brain each line contain dynamite not a finer site //
To see knowledge explode and garbage by the loads are made right //
Make cats fit and adapt this is all legit rap right out a Jack-in-the-box //
And the facts are on COX CABLE YALL, so it’s fun time like the LOXS //
Eve be that ride or die chick dang want me some pie quick from a boo //
A drastic call for thighs, rapping to the basketball wives what can I do //
Cats comes with silly hate and no ability to create a rhyme so freeze //
Got hopes and wishes and my quotes squishes brain like a squeezed //
Peach and girls get teased in VIRGINIA BEACH so wow boo please //
Let me sip your juice with my lips no excuse to say no let's fall in //
Love way to go, “so look boo the night was soft wanna write it off girlfriend //
Using a love letter stuck up in the club forever a true hug makes the world spin //
Like a whirlwind she was wearing candy curls then, oh shoots she’s cute //
Checked out the booty then came direct to the cutie the music like a flute //
Must be tight to knock the boots awight now in hot pursuit this girl’s fruit //
Is ripe and my rap attract a certain type of girl flirting and hurl butt, brute //
Decisions are made lips in collisions afraid they may fall in love, wanna shoop //
Like SALT-N-PEPPA, I was in charge of my emotions can’t dodge the potions //
Of love before my eyes this club has more pies than WALMART jest oceans //
Of wetness but get this wanted a cake date and a chick to take out tonight //
I said so look we take a ride have fun by the loads but if you open them //
Thighs gonna run off the road you got brown stuff babe, wears smoking Tims //
The DJ strong and play song kiss you lips all the way home this can stem //
A love affair let me rub your hair, so boo hop in the car we can stop at //
a bar your breasts are hot and brown we can let the top down on my phat //
Whip I’ll be at your lips girl you make my hat flip like TURBO AND OZONE //
Got me breaking bad taking a mad slice of your cake wanna take you home //
Ok your bling is fine and this brings stuff to mind, see i have a boyfriend //
Is he here? Yes oh dear well I’ll see you around town then has come to an end //
Thought I was gonna snatch a chick and dispatch some quick loving but I was //
Outwitted no doubt wanna hit it, had butter in my hand that set my head abuzz //
Had mixed feeling but a sex fix is a healing next Twix I’m revealing my emotions //
So much for the club encounter now I’m kneeling to many notions //
(THE END)
I’m astound and surprised over your brown thighs so with nouns I tries //
To get wit you, feast sometime with a peace of mind and found guys //
Be trying to rap to you I got a map boo so who wanna pinpoint my location? //
Wow boo you fine but do you mind if I touch your hips then make a notation //
About us getting married? Must obey my feeling because i stay healing over //
Sex craves these complex days got whack folks, stealing my dang shoulder //
To cry on, can’t rhyme or paint a line shame on you doo doo LOL I’m a holder //
Of skills that thrills need to take some chill pills and learn to write we short on //
poets for real, boo i try be clever and divine but never mind sing all sorts of songs //
Girl got absurd pie so don’t be disturb by words they fly like planes with thongs //
On, I have facts divine in the back of my mind to attract fine chick any minute //
For sex we may need tissues as our minds will grab complex issues be in it //
Condoms are love packs that leak on the backseat so boo let's take a chance //
At a great romance girl your cake got me in a trance and my vision is enhanced //
poets for real, boo i try be clever and divine but never mind sing all sorts of songs //
Hot but I must not overindulge because brown fudge could be tricky boo trust //
Me
“NAW PLAYER I’m a dame that’s find with a brain and mind and there’s //
A relation between them I have cream and lace trim so tell me where’s //
The love from a thug, your love talk thrill me and fill my sea of hope //
And everything is dope after that, so hot down can’t stop the smoke //
Panties wet and thin, wanna spin my wheel need facts and skill can’t win //
With that JACK AND JILL junk may as well fetch a pail of water boyfriend //
For this female you out of order like broken toilet bowls a slaughter //
To try flush this down, wanna use a rushed kiss to pound my cake //
My round butt is soft wow may strut off so cut the soft talk and make //
Me a queen, always a threat cum when boys try get some my cake bake //
Right here in VIRGINIA BEACH us girls have to be sharp and try take //
Some advice from BEYONCE, so I’m in VIRGINIA BEACH my peach hidden //
And like MISCHELE my speech is bitten have to teach these boy kittens //
To drink milk my thing pink and dressed in silk and really have to wear mittens //
When it’s cold outside got a goal and pride like the TEMPTATIONS so you say //
“My Girl” my panties stay creaming while daydreaming in the month of May //
Have pride in sex situations chilling and willing to provide an explanation //
Now I’m a winner with this KEMPSVILLE ROAD HYPE right here with devastation //
On CENTERVILLE TURNPIKE here at WALMART and this boy all bark and no //
Bite, wanna get me in his ride jest to wet the insides his windows a dark glow //
With the tinted glass which prevented the class from being shown from outside //
On a bizarre pace true and hot like SCARFACE AND 2PAC jest “smile” and ride //
With you, mess around and collide with your lips a ride could flip a girl’s //
Pancakes quick and my chocolate chip cookie dough becomes thick whirl //
Around a girl brown, let my candy curls down furniture Mother-of-Pearl //
Renowned, so thriller wise I’m familiarize with sex but not this boy’s love //
Talk, can’t find fault jest wanna drink wine and talk plus roll to the club //
Sitting on bold dubs huh? Yeah if I leave this place you’re gonna squeeze //
my waist in the parking lot and chase barking on the spot but boo please //
You’re barking up the wrong tree wanna take me home oh gee and seize //
My panties, oh I’m so wet down there, got a divine walk and you can’t //
Find fault because my mind is caught in phonics, taught Ebonics and paint //
Pictures with grammar and like the scriptures of MC Hammer “Can’t Touch This” //
Can use the club to accuse him of love wanna amuse me with a hug that’s brisk //
Wanna buy them roses which imposes a price or fee it’s best to be nice to me //
With advice i see stuff, it be enough because my panties are hot to a raw degree //
We in the VIRGINIA BEACH WALMART and i think you want some bad don’t you? //
The wet facts be crushing and you attack by rushing to kiss a girl’s lips, say boo //
And her world flips like pancakes at IHOP they should try stop and think no new //
Developments,
In Ebonics my chemistry is ironic, my raps to girls never flimsy //
I have computer luck and down the street is Super Cuts you best //
Believe I want a fade, squeeze a girl’s wait not afraid and be bless //
Love weigh me down wanna play around with a girl’s brown body //
Wanna git a chick quick with some words that’s absurd we could party //
Like BOOGIE DOWN PRODUCTION without interruption right here //
At WALMART which is a tall part of girl shopping, this is true art sincere //
Have to glue parts together it appear, forever here let me make that clear //
Devastate and separate silver from gold then deliver a whole set of bling //
For a girl’s I, rhyme a lot and they climb to the top of the charts and sling //
Flavor that’s major in ears, my behavior clears away to madness, be a king //
In this, about four doors down is the CHINA KITCHEN I’m kinda itching for //
Food and it’s hard to elude a SUBWAY in the mood for thug play in the car //
Doing damage to a sandwich right here in the WALMART OUTLET STORE //
In VIRGINIA BEACH here at CENTERVILLE TURNPIKE girls shop galore //
Got rhymes in my brain each line contain dynamite not a finer site //
To see knowledge explode and garbage by the loads are made right //
Make cats fit and adapt this is all legit rap right out a Jack-in-the-box //
And the facts are on COX CABLE YALL, so it’s fun time like the LOXS //
Eve be that ride or die chick dang want me some pie quick from a boo //
A drastic call for thighs, rapping to the basketball wives what can I do //
Cats comes with silly hate and no ability to create a rhyme so freeze //
Got hopes and wishes and my quotes squishes brain like a squeezed //
Peach and girls get teased in VIRGINIA BEACH so wow boo please //
Let me sip your juice with my lips no excuse to say no let's fall in //
Love way to go, “so look boo the night was soft wanna write it off girlfriend //
Using a love letter stuck up in the club forever a true hug makes the world spin //
Like a whirlwind she was wearing candy curls then, oh shoots she’s cute //
Checked out the booty then came direct to the cutie the music like a flute //
Must be tight to knock the boots awight now in hot pursuit this girl’s fruit //
Is ripe and my rap attract a certain type of girl flirting and hurl butt, brute //
Decisions are made lips in collisions afraid they may fall in love, wanna shoop //
Like SALT-N-PEPPA, I was in charge of my emotions can’t dodge the potions //
Of love before my eyes this club has more pies than WALMART jest oceans //
Of wetness but get this wanted a cake date and a chick to take out tonight //
I said so look we take a ride have fun by the loads but if you open them //
Thighs gonna run off the road you got brown stuff babe, wears smoking Tims //
The DJ strong and play song kiss you lips all the way home this can stem //
A love affair let me rub your hair, so boo hop in the car we can stop at //
a bar your breasts are hot and brown we can let the top down on my phat //
Whip I’ll be at your lips girl you make my hat flip like TURBO AND OZONE //
Got me breaking bad taking a mad slice of your cake wanna take you home //
Ok your bling is fine and this brings stuff to mind, see i have a boyfriend //
Is he here? Yes oh dear well I’ll see you around town then has come to an end //
Thought I was gonna snatch a chick and dispatch some quick loving but I was //
Outwitted no doubt wanna hit it, had butter in my hand that set my head abuzz //
Had mixed feeling but a sex fix is a healing next Twix I’m revealing my emotions //
So much for the club encounter now I’m kneeling to many notions //
(THE END)
I’m astound and surprised over your brown thighs so with nouns I tries //
To get wit you, feast sometime with a peace of mind and found guys //
Be trying to rap to you I got a map boo so who wanna pinpoint my location? //
Wow boo you fine but do you mind if I touch your hips then make a notation //
About us getting married? Must obey my feeling because i stay healing over //
Sex craves these complex days got whack folks, stealing my dang shoulder //
To cry on, can’t rhyme or paint a line shame on you doo doo LOL I’m a holder //
Of skills that thrills need to take some chill pills and learn to write we short on //
poets for real, boo i try be clever and divine but never mind sing all sorts of songs //
Girl got absurd pie so don’t be disturb by words they fly like planes with thongs //
On, I have facts divine in the back of my mind to attract fine chick any minute //
For sex we may need tissues as our minds will grab complex issues be in it //
Condoms are love packs that leak on the backseat so boo let's take a chance //
At a great romance girl your cake got me in a trance and my vision is enhanced //
poets for real, boo i try be clever and divine but never mind sing all sorts of songs //
Hot but I must not overindulge because brown fudge could be tricky boo trust //
Me
“NAW PLAYER I’m a dame that’s find with a brain and mind and there’s //
A relation between them I have cream and lace trim so tell me where’s //
The love from a thug, your love talk thrill me and fill my sea of hope //
And everything is dope after that, so hot down can’t stop the smoke //
Panties wet and thin, wanna spin my wheel need facts and skill can’t win //
With that JACK AND JILL junk may as well fetch a pail of water boyfriend //
For this female you out of order like broken toilet bowls a slaughter //
To try flush this down, wanna use a rushed kiss to pound my cake //
My round butt is soft wow may strut off so cut the soft talk and make //
Me a queen, always a threat cum when boys try get some my cake bake //
Right here in VIRGINIA BEACH us girls have to be sharp and try take //
Some advice from BEYONCE, so I’m in VIRGINIA BEACH my peach hidden //
And like MISCHELE my speech is bitten have to teach these boy kittens //
To drink milk my thing pink and dressed in silk and really have to wear mittens //
When it’s cold outside got a goal and pride like the TEMPTATIONS so you say //
“My Girl” my panties stay creaming while daydreaming in the month of May //
Have pride in sex situations chilling and willing to provide an explanation //
Now I’m a winner with this KEMPSVILLE ROAD HYPE right here with devastation //
On CENTERVILLE TURNPIKE here at WALMART and this boy all bark and no //
Bite, wanna get me in his ride jest to wet the insides his windows a dark glow //
With the tinted glass which prevented the class from being shown from outside //
On a bizarre pace true and hot like SCARFACE AND 2PAC jest “smile” and ride //
With you, mess around and collide with your lips a ride could flip a girl’s //
Pancakes quick and my chocolate chip cookie dough becomes thick whirl //
Around a girl brown, let my candy curls down furniture Mother-of-Pearl //
Renowned, so thriller wise I’m familiarize with sex but not this boy’s love //
Talk, can’t find fault jest wanna drink wine and talk plus roll to the club //
Sitting on bold dubs huh? Yeah if I leave this place you’re gonna squeeze //
my waist in the parking lot and chase barking on the spot but boo please //
You’re barking up the wrong tree wanna take me home oh gee and seize //
My panties, oh I’m so wet down there, got a divine walk and you can’t //
Find fault because my mind is caught in phonics, taught Ebonics and paint //
Pictures with grammar and like the scriptures of MC Hammer “Can’t Touch This” //
Can use the club to accuse him of love wanna amuse me with a hug that’s brisk //
Wanna buy them roses which imposes a price or fee it’s best to be nice to me //
With advice i see stuff, it be enough because my panties are hot to a raw degree //
We in the VIRGINIA BEACH WALMART and i think you want some bad don’t you? //
The wet facts be crushing and you attack by rushing to kiss a girl’s lips, say boo //
And her world flips like pancakes at IHOP they should try stop and think no new //
Developments,
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