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Yo, who
Yo, [unverified]
Yo, whattup

Yo, whassup
This is the Ill
Oh, G?
Y'know, yo

We down in the yo

Yo, we got a

Yo, is she
Yeah, she's
Sup wit
She's just, real nice to
Sometimes I used to off

how she be swingin'?
Oh yeah, swingin' like that y'know it's on
Oh,
I called a couple other heads and y'know

Aight, who else, who else, who widdit?
I she widdit like that?
Yeah, you

no bullshit?
The Reservoir Dog squad n shit
We be eight deep, oh aight, word
So on down, it's on yo

Aiyyo it's it's just us?
Yeah, it's us
Oh damn, whassup with some more
Oh yes, it's just her and some weed y'know

Fuck some shit
Fuck it, aight, bet, what
Y'know, whassup for real, for
Word, yo so come

what time yo?
Umm
Like
Yeah, come no

I the voyeur, peer, as she her, ritual
sexual ties for few and untrue
Words of admiration, translation sucker ass, lines of
from first one's unskilled lips
That beg for tricks that make his dick go quickly limp

She pimps her as Second One demands
Entrance through the door
"Bend over bitch, you know this is what you born for
To dig those soft and knees into the floor
And take it in, that sweetly spread ass a real pro whore"

Her subsequent screams to praise
Sent messages of pleasure and pain to his fuck brain
But her screams laughs at his dumb ass
As he quicker comes, then and fourth one just as dumb
Invite themselves to in

One wants to hit the skins old fashioned style
While One says, "Don't she got some DSL's
Make a joint just swell, to think? I wanna sink my inches
that bitch's, berry-framed mouth"
So one goes North, the South

To sanctified where in house spirits
Will later wash all traces, of their ill spoken words
And faces and then, like their minutemen, predecessors
Lude, sexual endeavors, end up rough

'Cause one of them could keep that weak shit up
Corrupt, one steps to her
Hip hop clothed to
he gonna impress her

"Hey Slim, I heard you was a sit on up
Top this thing, black dick, and work it a winner"
the quickness he got his pseudo-thickness all up in her
But he, stops mid thrust

Seems she nameless to
Got his stuff in a death clutch
He fast falls the force of her tight pussy punch
Just like the rest of that ass bunch

Now, here comes Six, to add
His shit to the mix
smack at that saying, "Girl, I'ma wax that ass
And stick that slit so hard, you gonna be me God"

So he proceeds to poke and
With clumsy finger and sex slinger
"Condoms me last longer", wrong, 'cause her
of snatch, however detached from the situation
'Cause his pre, pre,

It seems she wastin' good pussy and time
On dudes like Seven, who ain't learned their lesson
He wants to enter the divine
By dropping a kind of semi-sweet

"Your honey hole so fine and deep, I'm gonna leap
Into you like an ocean do you right and make your spin"
So he in and then, he drowned
Got lost and found in her Tart

Slave to the waves, made him cum for
Eighth and last One turn
Plys her familiar lies
Even familiar still, 'cause him, she used to love
But he could quite see above, her mound

A of flesh is all she was, no name no face or even voice
So poised, she rises Phoenix the flame
Finally bored their feeble fuck games
She reaches behind her and takes straight aim
At eight shriveled up cocks with a loaded Glock
Parts lips, not expressly for milding dicks

And then, she speaks, Your shrieks of bring me bliss
I must admit the thought I could shred your tips
With eight quick excites me, see y'all fuck with the pussy
But I fuck your minds, lack of soul and respect is the crime
This was a set up, now me what, what's my name?