Worship The "D"
Now I'm takin' my shroud and I'mputtin'
It on my head, not even a semi-fraud
More like a demigod in bed-post
I be hostin' a buck fifty is the rate
So the shower comes late.They call
Me get 'em sick 'cause I be fillin'
'Em wit dick.So I get a dance and aCandle 'cause I got handles.When IDrop a load in the cock, block this ifYou can.They try 'cause they see
that
I'm the mutha fuckin' man.
Demanding
The dick, commanding the bitch to domy bidding, I'm not kidding when itcomes
To rockin' the cradles cat.I don't jock
Brats.Let's use the synonym of gats
They play with 22's, I'm like an h-k
Double M caliber, when I'm in thetrim
Stabbin' the guts like a butcher.Put
Ya in a trance.Watch me hump you.
I got muscles in my ass so I hump
fast
At last the eyes meet mine, within her
Abyss I see concepts for the rhyme.
Dimes
Will be dropped definitely when I see
You, about how you served the
hobos the
Butt like EU, leave you to me in two
Or three weeks I'll have you wholewells
Fargo cargo.I know fools who besellin'
It, that's why niggas like me is damn
near
Celibate.So the next time she puts
in anOrder, even if it's a lick, tell her to bob
Twice and worship the dickI got a rep, ah, like salt 'n' pepa
'cause
I'll push definitely my nuts will please
Like the aborigines, I'm from thebush
From the land down under theasshole.
I mash ho's into potatoes.I love tobreakA fake ho and then make her over.
Shit,
I'll do Sybill, I'll make the hips swivel
And swerve.I'm licking every curve
tillThey're sprung on my tongue.I won'tGet caught down in the vault 'cause
myLungs help me catch wreck.Yeah
babyI'm nasty, but I'm not gonna tell you
whatI'll do, "cause you'll lose reality, you'llBe acting under the age of 2, like
goo-goo,
Loo-loo, yes daddy, fuck me honey,
likeI owe you money.Gotcha girl, now
you'llSpread the word and tell ya friends
onThe low and lady if you try to play me
Then I'll take your dough.I'll keep theStyle simple, so I won't lose you,
ho's.
I'll bruise you in between the thighs,
if you'reLookin' for the high, I won't be thesyringe
For the binge.They want me to hitthe crack
Like a dope fiend.It's all good,
but I hopeYou're clean.'Cause if you're not
then you'll rot.Cause ah...Saafir
won't tell you if
Your shit smell like shit.From 10
paces
Back you'll be worshippin' the dick.A true blue collar, when I'm hollerin' aPoint.They wanna fade blunts,
so I can
Play the cunts.I'm like hunts - slow &
thick
I'm so raw they've got alters for my
shit
And a little incense lit, of course.
Short on
Cash, don't trip 'cause Saafir will fuckfor
Fits.They make pit stops so I cantune-up
the cock, brakes are free, but rape, itAin't me.Can u dig it?I don't wanna
serve
It if the bitch don't wanna give it.I'mLike ribbit - leap to the next freak,
why
Test the ho, I might get lucky and
fuck
Me a bisexual.No discrimination as
longAs I'm facin' the guts, and not someunderCover nigga wit some undercover
nuts
Before you bow down to Saafir Iwanna see if ya
Shit gotta spill, 'cause if not you'llcatch aClip - you'll go out.
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