Yo, I won't kiss her, maybe hug her but I don't even like her I might get it, hit it, split it but yo, I'll never wife her I'll Rowdy Roddy Piper but when she can't decipher Love from fuckin', no fussin', buzzin', she out my cipher
Come through in a Viper, goddamn, I might white Nike her Yeah, she straight, but get it straight, underestimate I might just dyke her You fight and fuss, wanna bite her, lock the girl down just like Rikers I ain't gotta do that, once I hit your shit, the damn bitch's a lifer
This dude wanna write her, email, text and type her He a runna, I'm a gunna, baby girl, a sniper Roll the blunts up, ma, I'ma get the lighter I'll have you squirtin' for certain, yeah, bring a diaper
Milk, lemonade, I'ma fuck around the day Hand guns, hand grenades, meet me at center stage Baby boy, go hire a squadron My crib got more poles then a fire department
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First lady so wavy Lady of the birds, this is the Byrd Lady Harlem standin' up, you know it gets crazy No, I'm not your girl but I could be, baby
Yes baby, I'm sexy Why you itty bitty girls wanna test me? 'Cause I fly high, floatin' with a jet speed That's why ya man wanna sex me
Yup, he said I'm cute, tried to throw me in the loop Hit me when he hungry, lick my cookies, drink my apple juice Apple coupe, zoom zoom, horse your Porsche, vroom, vroom Zoom zoom and not the poom poom Smash real fast, got up out his room
Classy, yet I get nasty, nasty but never trashy Bright light, yes bitch, I'm flashy, no, you will never pass me Ask me, ask who, ask you, I'm sick, somethin' like a flu, flu You stink, somethin' like a zoo, zoo Lay low, you know what to do, boo
'Cause you don't want no problems, please trust, girl, I will solve them 4 5, yes, I revolve 'em, now it's hell up in Harlem This for that Midwest, Down South, dirty, dirty Bitches catch up, tie your shoes now, hurry, hurry
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I said cookies and some apple juice, cherry jeeps, apple coops No hassle, hit 'em with the gavel, ask 'em, my whole staff will shoot What could the bastard do? They run, we run this town, we'll run you down, they'll laugh at you
Damn no, look at mommy shakin' her derriere Fuck Christmas, you could have a merry year Where you wanna go? Everywhere, what you wanna do? Let me hear I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do them teddy bears
But I do, do the fishnets Pre-ejaculation and get my dick wet But I'm tryin' to get your lips wet Doggy style, facial, huh, welcome to DipSet
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