M.D.B - Woman in Black

Countin' paper, give me paper cuts
Smoke a niggah, ashes to dust
Bring the heat like I lit a blunt, and beat the beat like I threw a punch
Old school feelin' like rust, bad bitch with a nice butt
Got a lot of junk up in her trunk, with a heart bigger than her fuckin' butt
If I can't fuck, she can get the fuck
Hit her on the ass, when I give a hug
I ain't really finna fall in love, cause that shit be feelin' like a drug
Bitch bad with a mean mug
Talk dirty when she wanna fuck, hit it rounds and rounds like wheels on a bus
Grip her on the waist like openin' a trunk Had a pussy drippin', leakin' from the pump
Make her scream my name, before I beat it up
Want a real nigga, she don't wanna chump
Them the type of niggas known to get dump Type of niggas known to be punks
Type of niggas known to be weak
Damn sure couldn't have been me
Who wouldn't want a bitch, that's known to be a freak
Maybe she can keep it on the low, but I know she know she ain't foolin' me
Maybe she a lady in the streets and turn around a freak in the sheets
Maybe I'ma find out and see, maybe her shit wetter than the sea
The type of girl to fuck you in her sleep, I'ma kill the pussy R.I.P
Might do some bold shit for her it, might take a road trip for it
Hope the bitch not a gold digger, I won't get my nose picked for her
I'ma bite the girl lip for it, might get off the bullshit for it
I'ma smack the girl ass for it, but I ain't gon' spend no cash for it
She ride a dick in fast forward, make her cum first
She dap me up, guess she really ain't a bad sport, she put the ass in escort
She get it from the front and from the back, it goes back and forth like full court
It's lit like a blowtorch, told me meet her on the third floor
If pussy make the world go round, then I'ma need a world tour
Heard the snakes in the grass been down, so I chop em' with the lawnmower
Got more connections and confidence, so I put that con in conqueror
They say what's that DKY and N?
I be walkin' round in Donna Karan
I been heated, got the fire burnin, I been heated' hotter than the furnace
Accidents, be actin' it
Thats cap if I said it, then it was on purpose And my homie go by Carl Azuz, cause he bring the news like he reportin'
And her pussy couldn't take no more, like a Apple 6 with no more storage
You walkin' across this tightrope, them the type of strings I'm known for pullin'
I'm lit just like a light bulb, you ain't lit unless I push your buttons
I slide just like a slideshow, what that means is I'm like a projector
Forgot, I took that nigga bitch
Like I left the bitch on top the dresser
Fuck her to the beat cause I got rhythm
Beat turn off, I hit it acapella
They be sippin' on the strongest drink
Drink so much they spinnin' like propellas Fuck her good and take the rubber off, now she know how to pill a banana
Guess that you could call me Dirty Dan, and could call her ass Dirty Diana
take a road trip for it
Hope the bitch not a gold digger, I won't get my nose picked for her
I'ma bite the girl lip for it, might get off the bullshit for it
I'ma smack the girl ass for it, but I ain't gon' spend no cash for it
She ride a dick in fast forward, make her cum first
She dap me up, guess she really ain't a bad sport, she put the ass in escort
She get it from the front and from the back, it goes back and forth like full court
It's lit like a blowtorch, told me meet her on the third floor

Written by:
Anthony Drain Jr.

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