thou art a ten plus hottie
so when sweet-y i beg of thee
permission for survival instinct admission
im pleasure seeking like
dwarves are to treasure seeking
n' holi be these five hundred g's
i solely drop for ur titty peeking
im not playin, if you stop, you a tease
thus the direct conclusion
of distasteful cardiac occlusion
thou art a bitch with loose ends
did i only pay for nip-slip? no
but ur meal, o i cant be too real
butt-so-fine, i tell it like a griot:
inside ur butt is a hotel
for goons parkin pale diks
first time for master AIDS motel
and for the grand finale
dis lady Cash good and open ready
she drop mouth hotter than a j bomb
hold up it up pop, freeze-frame n turn the lights out
drip-drop dis ones different
o sorry, more like im pissin
back to reality and
second time, i pass on the situation
i see ur blown on fixation
steak like a juicy
ill take u back home
freak like maguchi
we'll hit it till high noon
next time, ull be free
like bread n butta
wut?