sweetest girl lol
Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 3:17 am
did this up quick
writin through some block....
she used ta be the sweetest girl
sweet sweet like a jolly rancher
now she shake her ass up stage on the pole she a dollar dancer
too much propaganda got ..so many questions but she dont holla answers
used ta treat lil baby in a model manner
but now i mash on the gas n i jus throttle past her
house wife to a ho somebody call the pastor
she a slave ta my flow but she don got a master
never used ta drink now she a bottle master
still got love fa shawty you know ill pop a bastard
she still rules my dream the reason i blew the steam
is not even the fact that she blew the cream
the fact that my mood is mean might be rude it seems
but she screwed the team now i gotta do it
rearend douche these fiends
a foot in a few asses = some shoes ta clean
ta prove my juice is clean
i got a lock on material you cant knock the imperial
im rippin lil mama's shirt off like a box top of cereal
only took a beer or two for her ta feel the mood
got a look on her face like she fear the wood
silence is golden but id rather hear her dude
she on her knees watchin tryna copy what the mirror do
writin through some block....
she used ta be the sweetest girl
sweet sweet like a jolly rancher
now she shake her ass up stage on the pole she a dollar dancer
too much propaganda got ..so many questions but she dont holla answers
used ta treat lil baby in a model manner
but now i mash on the gas n i jus throttle past her
house wife to a ho somebody call the pastor
she a slave ta my flow but she don got a master
never used ta drink now she a bottle master
still got love fa shawty you know ill pop a bastard
she still rules my dream the reason i blew the steam
is not even the fact that she blew the cream
the fact that my mood is mean might be rude it seems
but she screwed the team now i gotta do it
rearend douche these fiends
a foot in a few asses = some shoes ta clean
ta prove my juice is clean
i got a lock on material you cant knock the imperial
im rippin lil mama's shirt off like a box top of cereal
only took a beer or two for her ta feel the mood
got a look on her face like she fear the wood
silence is golden but id rather hear her dude
she on her knees watchin tryna copy what the mirror do