[Verse 1: Los:]
She, burst in my door and opened her trench up
What was underneath was all black and french cuz'
She, snatched me by my tie and said I don't wanna hear no shit
Boot's to her thigh's, like a sexy super hero bitch
She, took me by my hand and started feelin' her breast
Then she, pushed me on the couch, and put her heel in my chest
I, unzippin' her boot's, her red toe's like candy paint
Knowin' she got a man but understandin' Im the man he ain't
I grabbed her by her fuckin' neck, choked her out, cuffed her ass
She needa' let that sucka' go, he fuck her slow and cum to fast
Me, I put a hit out on that pussy like a mob tie, then we fuck until the battery's inside the clock's die
My six-pack and my back knee, lift her on the wall and make a movie, she get flat screened
I turned her to the back n' grabbed fist full of her hair, I kissed her on her neck and whispered this up in her ear, ...

[Hook:]
I said, "I know you got a man, but that n***a ain't as cold as me"
She said, "You got a girl, but that bitch can't drop it low as me"
All I do is tell her yes [tell her yes], flowetry
That pussy make a n***a wanna snap, poetry [ha]
Poetry, yeah she got that poetry, that pussy get the talkin' to me then it take a hold of me
So all I do is tell her yes [tell her yes], flowetry
That pussy make a n***a wanna snap, poetry
[DJ Rockstar]

[Verse 2 Los:]
She's the most dynamic human being, her, rare beauty confuse's with being human, means
Her consistant repition of purpose, leave's me fascinated
She's the definition of perfect, exaggerated
Eclimation's and so forth, we execute exibitions, wit' no hesitations, we go forth
Our, soul's lost behind the toast of a wine glass
So, desert that n***a, and come be my desert with yo' fine ass
The thing's we bout' to do, it could'nt show you on a cable box
Whip cream on yo' body, witcha' body on my tabletop
Ain't nothing could make me stop, this is my unwritten law
I'm gon' beat it up until the neighbor's knock and picture's fall
Leave them cutain's open, just incase they love watchin', this episode of me holdin' you love hostage
Blindfolded, rope hands, I keep you fienin' for this pipe, just call me dope man
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[Verse 3 Los:]
Mama gotta' itty bitty little black skirt on
I like to see them "tig ol' bitties" wit' a half shirt on
She lookin' ridiculous when she gettin' that flirt on
Look at dem' lip's they just, lookin' so mischievous
Look at dem' cheek's they just, lookin' so deliciuos
Whenever she switches, make her say she the shit
Ready to leave your chick, can you believe this shit
Now you gotta' strip down, let me see this shit
Yeah my mind we strictly freakin' it, flippin' it, beatin' it, lickin' it, eatin' it
Stickin' my dick in a different postition an' hittin' to the rhythm, gettin' you outta' that Vicki Secret
Do you wanna slow it down, take it slow, fuckin from the bed down to the flo'
Do it to the rhythm, gettin' down to the flow
You already know, bitch I know this dick like whoa
No black rob, get clapped on, no clap off, I don't slack off
I go in, don't back off, cause' I go deep, no Brett Favre
I'm so Viking, and he so lame, that's so like him
Im so like Biggie, she so like Kim, and he got faith, trynna' be a Bad Boy, but he got massed
And we be bumpin' "Summer Rain", she go low like submarine's
I go in so deep I leave her Weezy, Ima' "Stunna" mane
I told her "thank you.. come again", no I mean before you leave Im gon' make you cum again

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