turnin me off

Singer:slum village

next door she do hopes

chick's so old

swear she got a blue back

can't shake her cold

but you got to prove girl

you didn't been there

no matter the occasion

she just gotta be in there

ball court surfer

she a dope boy's. net game

shameless you better get garlic

miss vampire

your blood on your bank code

she'll thank you kindly

kinda reminds me

what's good for the goose

is good for the gander

but my gigolo days died with huey in the news

you want a taste of a do it and you loose

vixen

she on that smack

my dogs love it

tell she blow cum bubbles out her nose when she swallows

her creed deeper than the shades of apollo

but that ain't balboa that's boa constrictor

she don't let her head to her toes restrict her

shit

fine dime and kiwi white wine

when she breaks the bank

she bringing out the hammer

hammer pants

12 hundred a pair

hammer here

you can't touch this boy

don't even go there

she can't cook a hotdog but she could eat one

a college orgy's like eats one

teach one

her first gang bang

on her birthday

16 candles

blew them all in the worst way

but nowadays she some corporate kitty

in somebody's penthouse

in some big city

laying on her backside

tears in her eyes

living in the life

while her dignity dies

tarnishing the legacy

queens in the tribe

bonita applebum

you kinda turn me off

bonita applebum

you kinda turn me off

we dead in the summer time

still gotta cough

bonita applebum

you kinda turn me off

bonita

bonita

bonita

you see you couldn't feed of shit she was broke

hungry. been on the back so much

she's giving break dance lessons

back spinning

back sinning about 10 seconds in the back

of the rental

the black tint lexus

she learn the head game

probably undressing

she should have slowed it but you never would have known it

until you push upon her and got the killa cunt from california

right persona

never knew that she was local

high complexion you go when hopping on some dicks like a pogo

hot chick

never put your face near the slit

always crying

always lying

always talking shit

the kind of girl burn your money

burn your p now

she prolly got a the fucking role clinic on fucking speed dial

i told my man you would leak where you pee out

bonita

bonita

bonita

bonita applebum

you kinda turn me off

bonita applebum

you kinda turn me off

we dead in the summer time

still gotta cough

bonita applebum

you kinda turn me off

bonita

bonita

bonita

yeah

y'all know that saying

when in rome

do what roman polanski would do

so you bit off a little more than you can chew

raise cheeks and white teeth showing hunger

you and i both know you ain't getting any younger

but you all given just a typical lame

got mono from a stereotypical way

views on love

been stretched and worked with the skellies in her closet

with the fresh corpse

next to it

shelf filled with self health books

looks like a paradox

cause the crooks use you like a pair of socks

keep a pair of cock in your mouth

you call it smoking pube

you've been warned from the ground up you have never to be

most prefer rose a pose to the sea

all over your charade

like a new dance of the footsteps followers

and find you on your knees. bonita

bonita

bonita