I was skipping down the block I heard some moaning It was she said she need some loving Who the was I to say no? I took her to the crib, popped in that one movie And it was on, my clothes got to It was healing, but with no feeling I was my dick into thin air And right when I busted, disappeared
When I met her it was January, middle of I was alone up in my attic where could hear her It was just a cold gust of wind, I felt pass through me When I opened up my eyes, my only appeared to me Long hair, and she was in spots And her skin was as soft as a parking lot And it was love at sight I'd seen her again And to this day I'm in my waiting on my girlfriend
Baby, I'm dead but I you I'm buried right here, and I'll leave you (Baby) She's deader then a doornail, looking for Dorothy was the neighborhood ghost. (Baby) She's deader then a doornail, for love Doornail Dorothy was the ghost.
J:] I started blowing her up with sance after my turn, Violent J, to get in them pants We went for ice cream but we got arrested "Look he's got a dead body and he's there molesting it" I had to throw her in the trunk and take her to the mother fuckers always trippin, they need their money shit We made love, rigor mortis set and my dick got But we didn't a fuck Hold me forever tight
I once met this chick, I her name was Dorothy She had a banging but her skin was kind of corpsey-acap