STILL HEAVEN E

What's goin' on, baby? What's on, DJ, baby? Man, nothin' much. You holdin' down that bill, Right? All day and all night. Look, for sure. I knew had to tell you Somethin', man. There's a dick-suckin' dog I who be Here when you come back down here to steal, You know what I'm sayin'? Man, spit that out. Man, look, the best dick-sucker I done had on The side of the motherfuckin' tent, man. I got you though. You heard me. I beat the pussy like it stole somethin', Never let her hold somethin' Suck the dick up In her mouth, claimin' that she owe somethin' Off The whim, I told you, ho, that you ain't Nothin' but shit to me A good dick sucker To me, a bum to me, but now you History You get my dick harder than most and I done been from coast to coast I love The way you massage my balls and stick my Dick clean down your throat She lives to take It up the ass and sometimes even goes off It when I'm 'bout to nut, she takes it Out and swallows every spit She rubs her own Clit while you hit, you rub her own tits A bisexual on top of that could beat it With a stick The type of girl you pray For, the type of gas I pay for But I done to pocket the knockin', she's a groupie Ho And that's what I'm lovin', that's what I'm Like A fan of DJ Paul, that's pussy lickin' And some dykin' And I never diss you on A song, that's girl, you can trust But if You bullshit me, ho, I'ma make your ass pay Still get my dick, still get my, Still get my dick sucked from the ho that Love to fuck Still get my dick, Still get my dick Still get my, Still get my dick sucked from the ho that Love to fuck Still get my dick, Still get my dick Still get my, Dick sucked from the ho that love to fuck Still get my dick, still get my dick Still Get my, still get my dick sucked from the Ho that love to fuck Too good, the chewin' That you been doin', I can't deny Now some Broke-ho done think that I say good, I mean she fly Love to fuck in the Car, she won't tell her friends whatever She ain't Got no preference, but I could sure be a Reference Never dance in the club, She claim she too shy But that's a lie If I ever heard a fuckin' lie That bitch Ain't really over, she got some real good Conversation That's how she hold it down, It's conversation to the nation They come meet you Anywhere, in trains or other mobiles She from out Of town, but I damn near think I met Her on Bill She be at dollar spots, Love to hang in East Yale She got 'em Rollin' joints for the, for the niggas here Her Nigga in the, in the pen, man, He think she miss him But she ain't missin' Him, she hangin' with some pimps She got a Blow habit, that's what I'm really lovin' She come On the seven, her pussy be 'bout hard as A oven