Worship The "D"
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Now I'm takin' my shroud and I'm puttin'
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 a
Candle 'cause I got handles. When I
Drop a load in the cock, block this if
You can. They try 'cause they see that
I'm the mutha f**kin' man.
Demanding
The dick, commanding the bitch to do
my bidding, I'm not kidding when it comes
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 the trim
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 whole wells
Fargo cargo. I know fools who be sellin'
It, that's why niggas like me is damn near
Celibate. So the next time she puts in an
Order, even if it's a lick, tell her to bob
Twice and worship the dick
I got a rep, ah, like salt 'n' pepa 'cause
I'll push definitely my nuts will please
Like the aborigines, I'm from the bush
From the land down under the asshole.
I mash ho's into potatoes. I love to break
A 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 till
They're sprung on my tongue. I won't
Get caught down in the vault 'cause my
Lungs help me catch wreck. Yeah baby
I'm nasty, but I'm not gonna tell you what
I'll do, "cause you'll lose reality, you'll
Be acting under the age of 2, like goo-goo,
Loo-loo, yes daddy, f**k me honey, like
I owe you money. Gotcha girl, now you'll
Spread the word and tell ya friends on
The low and lady if you try to play me
Then I'll take your dough. I'll keep the
Style simple, so I won't lose you, ho's.
I'll bruise you in between the thighs, if you're
Lookin' for the high, I won't be the syringe
For the binge. They want me to hit the crack
Like a dope fiend. It's all good, but I hope
You'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' a
Point. 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 f**k
for Fits. They make pit stops so I can
tune-up the cock, brakes are free, but rape, it
Ain't me. Can u dig it? I don't wanna serve
It if the bitch don't wanna give it. I'm
Like ribbit - leap to the next freak, why
Test the ho, I might get lucky and f**k
Me a bisexual. No discrimination as long
As I'm facin' the guts, and not some under
Cover nigga wit some undercover nuts
Before you bow down to Saafir I
wanna see if ya
Shit gotta spill, 'cause if not you'll catch a
Clip - you'll go out.
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