You better learn to control your anger, ***in' with a gangsta, had your life in danger, you gon' wife her, ain't ya, let her slide to the next man, she said you a X-Man, she called me a *** plan, it goes down in the middle of the night, and she creepin' by me, cause I tickle her right, and sometimes when we don't ***, we just giggle and fight, and she might get freaky and nibble and bite, I like her little titties cause her nipples are right, especially when she ride me, she jiggle them nice, don't talk about the way she walk, she twitchin' that ass, and I just got finished, ***in' bitch, I'm zippin' them pants, don't go trip on your man, I don't want y'all to break up, I want y'all to make up, be home before you wake up, try to hook a steak up, make the nigga feel good, *** the nigga, put him to sleep, then come get the real deal, dead side train hoes, niggas call it mane hoes, her drawers are stained oaks, when she leave she change clothes, she really violating the game code, but the nigga lame, no he put me in the game, yo, this duck, he straight runnin' his mouth, he reppin' on a nigga, I'm runnin' the south, I wish she could see how I come in her mouth, he probably stop kissin' her and tongue in her mouth, she probably gon' leave him when the money is out, he probably go crazy, put the gun in his mouth, bitch ass nigga, put the gun in his mouth, got this bitch ass nigga puttin' the gun in his mouth, yeah that's my bitch, but that's his wifey, every time I jose the bitch gon' rape me, take my number off the phone she still gon' like me, guess how I got her, she was diggin' my Nikes, she was diggin' my Nikes, just diggin' my Nikes, she was diggin' my Nikes, she was diggin' my Nikes, she was diggin' my Nikes, yeah, that's my bitch, but that's his wifey, every time I jose the bitch gon' rape me, take my number off the phone she still gon' like me, guess how I got her, she was diggin' my Nikes, why you love the bitch, let me bore her, I give her back after I *** the bitch, I'ma tell you how she suck the dick, and how five fingers and a fist and a butt can fit, she said you kinda weak cause you nut too quick, I said what's the difference bitch, I'm bustin' quick, she said, yours big and it's chocolate, and when it's in my mouth it make me cough and ***, what, I looked at her ass like a bag of drugs, she said yeah, when the smoke hit the back of my throat, you could hit this head while I'm baggin' this dope, and she not gon' bite, she went from marriage to the pro, now she's a vet and she lovin' the dope, but this weak ass nigga handcuffin' this hoe, but I'm not gon' hate if he call her wifey every time I jose, look the bitch gon' kite me, she send me bitches I pretend excite me, guess how I got her, she was diggin' my Nikes, she was diggin' my Nikes, she was diggin' my Nikes, she was diggin' my Nikes, like yeah, that's my bitch, but that's his wifey, every time I jose, the bitch gon' write me, take my number off the phone, she still gon' like me, guess how I got her, she was diggin' my Nikes