Nobody Loves Me Like Me

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Mista Masta

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Nobody Loves Me Like Me

So I was starin' at her eyes, and I decided to capitalize
On this moment, for her throat looks just my size
This is right when I life up my chin, I widen up my smile, I note the mile
Meanwhile I'm much obliged, in fact I'm happy for the chance to be puttin' her technique on trial

501's button undone, batter-kidnapper, well she's goin' through the motions now I'm
Fore-seein' a sub-par performance, hope you, won't be needin' me to show you how to hold it, no
Matter if I'm high, drunk or sober, but I, gotta file it under mediocre, just askin' to have an
Adequate dap of cocoa-butter lotion, ya know it, now I'm good-to-go for the ol' poultry-choking

Nobody Loves Me Like Me

Just hug it with a slugger-grip and ash it, windmill action be as sporadic
As a trail-mix you're ab-harassin', my grade-A meatstick flapjackin'
Achin' for the bitch to make it happen experimentin' with the tricks and chancin'
I'm beggin' please I should be orgasmin', and I'm gettin' kinda tired of tryin' to keep from lastin'

Yet I'd recommed ya, you're attempt is commended, I'm requestin' to let me
Pretend that I'm in bed, with the ten suspended overhead
Cuz you've forced me to once again, resortin' to the poster, rather than
It's 24 by 36 in dimension and about as thick as you're double-fisted dick-grip read

Thanks again for lettin' me phone that friend, well you're borin' me, your vocals are  growin' monotone
I'm approachin' snorin', you're holdin' up and slowin' down my remote-control cardio
Askin for a pass, grant the third to join , see I've had about enough of that mystery loin, so
Go summon your silicone decoy, I'll be in the back shakin' hands with the unemployed

Nobody Loves Me Like Me

Squattin' on the porcelain god, elbows are bi-podded, all lost in thought
Narcotted up, numbed my quads, wonderin'
What it was, why I said "yes" to drugs, see it's
Not what my mama and faja had wanted for any one daughter or son, to be

Coughin' up for the ganja fund, a bottle of vodka locked in shotgun
I thought I outta first have some fun, well rest-assured, I've picked my poisons

See I've already heard this these conversations, they're a fuckin' curse, I can't escape from
See the only thing that hurts the worst is the fact that I've forgotten this verse
But it seems these dreams aren't sleepin' on easy street
But I know I've got enough, to squeeze between the lines the vacant spot
The world of hip-hop has left for me in her parkin' lot

Tell me are ya onboard or are ya not, shall I be savin' ya a spot, well
F*ck it, just come over and watch me
Eat some milk-chocolate while I'm strokin' my cock-a-doodle-do

Nobody Loves Me Like Me

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