Yo flo
check this out
yo girl is hating on the bimbos you brought
better get outta town
found this tall legged sex kitten
keep me awake for hours
massaging her back and neck
no sex
just loving to feel her knotted neck
so sensual
better get me a pushup pencil
we spend the night in a Motel 8
her daddy's at home, but hell, she didn't cheat
my gold tooth is getting itchy
what shall i do?
drink some coffee
get it loose
she's gone home and i'm staying in bed
check-outs at 3pm, better make it read
i pack up my backpack
that's where all the money is
I got copper and gold and platinum too
no one to buy
better start walking blues
you thought i was done, well hell i just started
these verbs and nouns won't make you uncharted
bounce on the alphabet, get all those words known
ring a ding ding, out passes my phone
it's my mom and she's bitching
from partying all night
buy fucking milk, and pop to drink
i'm on a diet, ma, stop feeding me this junk
you will be mine forever she thinks if i get fat
by the end of the month there's no going back
but i will because these flow rhymes get so dope at home
i carry my dog leash, with the rope at the dome
im carrying that dogleash, alone and on all fours
too much too little, we'll produce it when
all the freelancers and junkies get ready to wed
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