| Yeah, somebody hit me the other day for a rendezvous | |
| Was it the bitch that ****ed the | |
| Good and the | |
| Dungeon Crew? | |
| Let's say her name was | |
| Suzy Skrew 'cause she screwed a lot | |
| Makin' a nigga hit that chonk at legitimate spots | |
| Not no parks, backseats or things of that nature | |
| Had to hate ya playa, | |
| I'm dickin' the hoe down, never said | |
| I paid her | |
| Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like | |
| Darth Daver, made her | |
| From College | |
| Park and Fayette, all the way down to | |
| DecaturLike | |
| Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty | |
| Safe as a snake on eggs in a | |
| Beamer eight-hundred-forty | |
| It's foggy, | |
| I went to the crib to call her but she lost me | |
| My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock, it's gonna cost me | |
| But I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work | |
| I caught her in the mall, wearin' a real tight skirt | |
| She was, fine as ****, | |
| I wanted to sex the hoe up | |
| She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck" | |
| I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll doI gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too" | |
| She said she understood then everything was kosher | |
| I gave her a | |
| Lil' Will | |
| CD and a ****in' poster | |
| It's like that now | |
| It's like that now, you better go, get the hump, up out your back now | |
| It's about four, five cats off in my ' | |
| Llac nowWe just shoot, game in the form of story rap now, yeah | |
| It's like that now, it's like that now | |
| Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named | |
| Sasha Thumper | |
| I remember her number like the summer | |
| When her and | |
| Suzy, yeah, they threw a slumber party | |
| But you can not call it that 'cause it was slummer | |
| Well, it was more like spend the night | |
| Three in the morning, yawnin', dancin' under street lights | |
| We chillin' like a villain and a nigga feelin' right | |
| In the middle of the ghetto on the curb but in spite | |
| All of the bullshit, we on our back starin' at the stars above | |
| Talkin' 'bout what we gonna be when we grow up | |
| I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" | |
| It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes | |
| I coulda died, time went on, | |
| I got grown | |
| Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, | |
| I came back home | |
| To find lil' | |
| Sasha was gone | |
| Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin' her wrong | |
| I kept on singin' my song and hopin' at a show | |
| That I would one day see her standin' in the front row | |
| But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school | |
| With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, | |
| Sasha Thumper | |
| It's like that now, you better go, get the hump, up out your back now | |
| It's about four, five cats off in my ' | |
| Llac nowWe just shoot, game in the form of story rap now, yeah | |
| It's like that now, it's like that now | |
| It's like that now, you better go, get the hump, up out your back now | |
| It's about four, five cats off in my ' | |
| Llac nowWe just shoot, game in the form of story rap now, yeah | |
| It's like that now, it's like that now |