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Yo, who
Yo, [unverified]
Yo, man?

Yo, dude?
This is the Ill
Oh, G?
Y'know, yo

We in the studio yo

Yo, we got a

Yo, is she
Yeah, she's
Sup wit
She's just, nice to talk
Sometimes I to knock off

Word how she be
Oh yeah, she's swingin' like that it's on
Oh,
I a couple other heads and shit y'know

Aight, who else, who else, who widdit?
I mean she widdit like
Yeah, you

Ain't no
The whole Reservoir Dog squad n
We gon' be deep, oh aight, word
So on down, it's on yo

Aiyyo it's it's just us?
Yeah, just us
Oh damn, whassup some more jawns?
Oh yes, it's her and some weed y'know sayin'?

Fuck some shit
Fuck it, aight, bet, the?
Y'know, whassup for real, for
Word, yo so come

Aight what yo?
Umm
now?
Yeah, come no

I the voyeur, peer, as she begins her,
Paying sexual for few and untrue
Words of admiration, translation sucker ass, of trash
from first one's unskilled lips
That beg for tricks that make his dick go quickly limp

She pimps her innocence as Second One
Entrance through the back
"Bend over bitch, you this is what you were born for
To dig those soft and lotion knees into the
And take it in, sweetly spread ass like a real pro whore"

Her subsequent seemed to praise
Sent messages of pleasure and pain to his fuck brain
But her masked laughs at his dumb ass
As he quicker comes, then third and one just as dumb
themselves to join in

Third One to hit the skins old fashioned style
While Fourth One says, "Don't she got some
Make a joint just swell, to think? I wanna sink my inches
that bitch's, berry-framed mouth"
So one North, the other South

To sanctified where in house spirits
Will later away all traces, of their ill spoken words
And complacent and then, like their minutemen, predecessors
Lude, sexual endeavors, end up rough

'Cause neither one of them could keep that weak up
Corrupt, fifth one to her
Hip hop clothed to
he gonna impress her

"Hey Slim, I you was a spinna sit on up
Top this thing, black dick, and it like a winner"
the quickness he got his pseudo-thickness all up in her
But suddenly he, stops mid

Seems she nameless to
Got his stuff in a cunt clutch
He fast falls from the of her tight pussy punch
Just like the of that sorry ass bunch

Now, here Six, ready to add
His inactive to the mix
Talkin' at that saying, "Girl, I'ma wax that ass
And stick slit so hard, you gonna be calling me God"

So he proceeds to and prod
With clumsy finger and wack sex
"Condoms make me longer", wrong, 'cause her
Motions of snatch, however from the situation
his pre, pre, pre-ejaculation

It seems she wastin' good pussy and time
On dudes like number Seven, who ain't learned their
He wants to the flesh divine
By a kind of semi-sweet line

"Your honey so fine and mile deep, I'm gonna leap
Into you like an ocean do you right and make your spin"
So he jumped in and then, he
Got lost and in her Tart Canal

to the waves, made him cum for days
Eighth and last One arise
Plys her familiar lies
Even familiar still, 'cause him, she used to love
But he never could quite see above, her

A pound of is all she was, no name no face or even voice
So poised, she Phoenix from the flame
Finally bored with feeble fuck games
She smooth reaches behind her and straight aim
At eight shriveled up cocks with a loaded Glock
Parts lips, not expressly made for dicks

And then, she speaks, Your shrieks of bring me bliss
I must admit the thought that I could your tips
With eight quick flips me, see y'all fuck with the pussy
But I fuck with your minds, of soul and respect is the crime
was a set up, now tell me what, what's my name?