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I spit game proper, like a pro-batter, I got the right stroke I work deals, like it's Black-Friday, I'm far from broke I can't help but make the girl proud and gay Want some of my time, like takes, you too gotta' pay She don't act up, but she's so bad, discipline Put her in time-out, punishment, a great beatin' When I'm hittin' her good, she calls me daddy I'm her trophy, showcase me, friends wish they had me Too easy, always give it up, her man call it robbery Termite, loves wood, told me have my log handy Do what I order, like a puppet, no-strings-attached Not a crook, but like a purse, your chick got snatched Not intimate, gold-digger, money makes her cum It's me, her, and a bag of money, three-sum You got flushed-down-the-drain, but I'm the crap, feces You're gone, don't make 'em like me, endangered species Got fire-wood, leave the 'coochie' smoking like a Newport Done with you, on to the next, long stick, but life's short Get attached, space myself, I come around less Bad sex, back-stabbing, bull, I ain't with the B.S

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 7/9/2013 7:29:00 AM
I'm her trophy, showcase me..lol
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