I'm reclinin' out West - maxin at da ress pressed to see my cutie that I call
to come caress me desperate pooh unavailable da check dis - not into
masturbating yo cuz that's some other shit since I had hit a dry spell I
figured I'd manicure my nails den out da blue I'm interrupted by the bell it
was Kia talkin bout Dia c'mon let's bounce tonight Wu-Tang performin at da
Fever and I got backstage passes - vip status da after party's at the
Marriott we in the night like Gladys cool I can do wit dat give me 45, so I
can wash da pussy cat a marinade da body hop in mizarahi tighten up dah afro
and turn to superhottie tell you what I'll hit you up soon as I'm ready when
I see your Mitsubishi out front we jettin' (chorus) Arrived at da club
like 11:45 - scenery was live - mob like a 3-2 center outside fly riders da
whole shabang you know how Philly hang come time nah get extravagant while I
was side tracked by the glamour and the glitz key was chattin' wit a bouncer
telling him we on nah list within a split second we escorted through
conjestion routine friskin' metal detection all's clear as air - no question
so we grabbed at the bar and head towards da dance section wit no
hesitation we breeze to the back in the green room where the celebrities was
at, that's when nah propaganda began to emerge star stud events
must trigger hoochie alerts cuz Kia went berserk, diggy low at first
subtle body language actin'like a flirt tongue stickin out wit da' baby
doll pout talkin' all loud I'm like what's dis all about ... -mono- Here
come tha' raw maneuver luew-der than imagined Kia aimin' for attention
strivin for it with a passion slips out her sarong starts dancing in her
thongs like a bootie song was on I said sis you know you wrong (see) you
tha' reason nigs be screamin' bitches, hoes and tricks I'ont believe you
goin' out on nat Adina Howard shit don't you dig these niggaz think you
hotter than tha' sun even if they talk to you they wanna hit & run if you
skeemin' on nah cream boo you ain't gettin' none you played from nah door
wit dat nut shit you done den she gone look at me and say yo chill whatever,
I thought you was my peeps I said I thought you was together your actions
bounce on all these chicks in here like a reflector I'm tryin nah school you
sis you its plain that you don't know no better - I'm not da one to judge
so do what you gotta do but it ain't what you do its how you do
it... Chorus True honey buns wanna have fun un-like a chick who settle
for da hit and run, yeah to all tha girls do what you gotta do but it ain't
what you do its how you do it...
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