MR OTHA - HELL OF A NIGHT

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I REMEMBER LUCY BLUE
RIGHT OFF 8th AVE…CLUB WAS A FOOL
FINE WOMEN, BIG BALLERS, CAP PEELERS…IM TALKIN CERTIFIED GORILLAS
CAME THROUGH ON SATURDAY NIGHT
POCKET FULL OF BREAD
BUYING DRINKS CHILLING ALL NIGHT
SPOTTED SHORTY IN A TIGHT SKIRT
WITH LONG FRENCH BRAIDS
AND A AZZ THAT MAKE YOUR EYES HURT
NOW YA KNOW I STARED AT THAT
THEN ALL OF SUDDEN SHORTY LOOKED RIGHT BACK
WE HELD EYE CONTACT
IM A LIL EMBARRASSED SHORTY GOT ME THINKING MARRIAGE
NOW I KNOW THIS SOUND PATHETIC
A NIGGA MESMERIZED AND AINT EVEN HIT IT
SO I SNAPPED OUT OF THAT DAZE
THEN PROCEED TO PUT MY BID IN
SLID IN…MICHAEL JACKSON STYLE…SHORTY WHATS YA NAME, WHERE YA FROM…DO U GIVE GOOD BRAINZ…NAWL IM JUST PLAYIN
MY NIGGAS CALL ME O…MY MOTTO
EAT EM, BEAT EM, THEN MUTHAFUCKIN SKEET EM
NOW SHE FIND ME INTRIGUING
LET ME TELL YA BABY….IM FAR FROM A DEACON…PEEP THIS PIMPIN IM SPEAKING…ITS A LONG WEEKEND….CAN WE GET TO FREAKIN…SHE ACCEPTED MY DECLARATION…MY MIND START TO RACING
WE HEAD FOR THE EXIT SHE FOLLOWS IN HER WHIP…10 MINS FOR OUR TRIP
WE ARRIVE AT THA PAD…GET UNDRESSED START TO SEX…15 SECS A NIGGA BUST SHORTY WENT NUTZ

Written by:
ANDRE BRACEY, JAMAEL NASH

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