she burst in my door and open her trench up
what was underneath was
all black
and french cut she
snatched me by my tie and said
i don't want to hear no shit
boots to her thighs like a
sexy super hero bitch she
took me by the hand and started
feelin' her breasts and she
pushed me on the couch and put her
heel in my chest i
unzipping her boots her red toes like candy paint
knowing she got a man but understanding i'm the man he ain't
i grabbed her by her fucking neck choked her out cuffed her ass
she need to let that sucker go he fuck her slow and cum to fast
me i put a hit out on that pussy like a mob tie
than we fuckin till the batteries inside the clocks die
my 6 pack
and my back mean
lift her on the wall and make a movie she get flat screened
i turnt her to the back and grabbed a fist full of her hair
i kissed her on the neck and whispered this up in her ear
i said i know you got a man but that nigga ain't as cold as me
she said you got a girl but that bitch can't drop it low as me
all i do is tell her yes flowetry
that pussy make a nigga wanna snap
poetry haha
poetry
yea she got that poetry
that pussy get to talkin' to me than it take a hold of me
so all i do is tell her yes flowetry
that pussy make a nigga wanna snap
poetry
ugh
she's the most dynamic human being her
rare beauty confuses with being human means
her consistent repetition of purpose leaves me fascinated
she's the definition of perfect
exaggerated
exclamations and so forth we
execute exhibitions with no hesitations we go forth our
souls lost behind the toast of a wine glass
so desert that nigga and come be my dessert with yo fine ass
the things we bout to do they couldn't show you on the cable box
whip cream on your body with yo body on my table top
ain't nothing could make me stop this is my unwritten law
i'm gon beat it up until the neighbors knock and pictures fall
leave them curtains open just incase they love watching
this episode of me holding you love hostage
blind folded
rope hands
i keep you fiending for this pipe jus call me dope man
i said i know you got a man but that nigga ain't as cold as me
she said you got a girl but that bitch can't drop it low as me
all i do is tell her yes flowetry
that pussy make a nigga wanna snap
poetry haha
poetry
yea she got that poetry
that pussy get to talkin' to me than it take a hold of me
so all i do is tell her yes flowetry
that pussy make a nigga wanna snap
poetry
mama got a itty bitty little black skirt on
i love to see them tig ol bitties with a half shirt on
she lookin ridiculous when she getting that flirt on
look at them lips they just
looking so mischievous
look at them cheeks they just
looking so de-licious
whenever she switches
make her say she the shit
ready to leave your chick
can you believe this shit
now you gotta strip down
let me me see this shit
yeah my mind we strictly freakin it flippin it
beatin it
lickin it
eatin it
stickin my dick in a different position
and hittin the rhythm gettin you outta that vicki secret shit
do you wanna slow it down
take it slow
fuckin from the bed down to the floor
do it to the rhythm getting down to the flow
you already know
bitch i know this dick like whoa
no black rob
get clapped on
no clap off
i don't slack off
i go in
don't back off
cause i go deep
no brett favre
i'm so viking
and he so lame that's so like him
i'm so biggie she's so like kim and he got faith
trying to be a bad boy but he got mased
and we be bumpin summer rain she go low like submarines
i go in so deep i leave her weezy i'm a stunna man"