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| Sup, peeps? I wrote this rhyme. Figured I'd share it with you in due time. | |
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| Pimpin' my shit in my Rolls Royce. I'm here now, bitch, so you best rejoice. | |
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| Shows me a glimpse of her bare hide, just to hop on and get to get a ride of a Lifetime, television for women. Don't represent 'cuz I'm just chillin'. | |
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| Lay her on her back before I release the nuts from my sack. She wants to snack, but damn she whack, so I give her a smack. | |
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| tupid ho, but worth the blow, you know. I smell the skunk as I release my spunk in the junk in her trunk like a Hindu priest or just a Monk. | |
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| Aaaaalvin, Simon, and Theadore, don't get any from their neighbors, three sisters, all straight whores. | |
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