Boys...
• Written by RivR
I can't get this bitch to work the joystick She slapped me and said this boys sick
As fuck, she wouldn't do it on a coin flip So I killed her and left her like an oil slick
In the road, then like a snake I uncoil it then she goes and dances tryna toy with it
I just tell her not to mess with the bull she'll get the horn
Torn in two like a fucking porno Grab the popcorn and wake him up
So he stops snoring Prolly need to lean on the car horn
Or I'll run into a dark form At midnight like a dart
And a cloth soaked in chloroform This hype I should park
Both bitches on my joystick
I don't want to warn whores anymore About what to do when I extort you
The first chance that I get I don't want to bore you with how I sore I am
Sure, I'm a ham but for girls I say damn Like DAMN.
How do they shake it like that? How do they bend like that?
How do they get me hard like this? Hey baby, kiss me on my lips
Before I get pissed and flip out you bitch!
I want to rip into those jeans
Get you clean between those cheeks
And eat your sweet little kitty
Then leave you reeling and spinning
For weeks! Shit I'm a freak I'm unique with the speed
A different breed, a motherfucking beast
un-fucking-leashed on these hoes, I guess it's pity
shitty even you can not get me, I'm sitting right here
I guess I'm motherfucking tricky. pac and biggie shit
Is just what I'm thinking As i sit here while this clock is ticking
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RivR
Member since October 28 2015