Lyrics:
never met a girl like me
I ain't gonna sweat other places you be
Who you run with who you having fun with
That's how it is when you got a down little
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named Jack, he
And I want to see if her and I relate yeah
Crack a smile when I walk past her
She smiled back with a little laughter
What's your name girl said her name
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low (I'm a flirt)
And when she's wit her man looking at me, damn right (I'm a flirt)
So homie don't bring your girl
girl pass you by
Look real close, 'cause strobe lights lie
We about to have a party (Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go 'head, shake your butt)
just
Goes on and on and on and
I got to see his secret little
Stuff in his secret little room
Like, you can't make the same sound
No, exactly,
brittle (whew) slow it down a little a or b take ya pick I'm addictive like cancer sticks cant be stopped by none of y'all pricks I'm ridin' hi'
We be
You say women aren't funny
But you laugh at his bad jokes
Hate on girls who wear makeup
Cause it's just a shallow hoax
Say ladies are the drama
Billy was a kid
Who lived on my block
My best friend since the second grade
His mother was a fat girl who didn't have a job
And daddy liked to swing
up in one of the
Pleasure hotels.
They brought him back out and said, "Set him up!",
Cous's payin' for.
His money got a little lighter, they lured
shit was foul
He copped to manslaughter
Cause he knew he would've blew the trial
Niggaz was skeeming all along and got acquitted on him
His girl and his
I find they're 'bout the same everywhere
Each with his own little thing
That he uses while he's tryin' to swing
Maybe the look ain't the same
But
can't see girl's injured self-esteem below all the bandages
Girls don't be held down by society's standards
Next time he tries to say a little makeup
no need in me beggin' her to stay
Ol' uncle Dave just shook his head and turned away
He said the girl turned ripe and the pickers came today
Fell in
looking by
No better than the tree
A young came walking up smiling
Said I'm here to fix your tree
The little girl said go away
Please can't you see
back of the class so he could nap and dream
And fantasize about the girl he was obsessed with
The one who stole his heart and always kept it
'Cause
I'm still in love with you
Little bit of loving you, babe
Girl, I'm in love, girl (yo, yo)
It's always you and your crusty-ass crew, be actin' new
Or the many many many many other black boys
Lying in graveyards
I am the big sister
I am his big sister
Someone tell me
How I do protect my little brother
From
GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.
SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!
Yeah
That was loud
Mm
Yeah
Ay
Dick in his cock, double dock him
I just got my ass fucked by some hot men
Five men all up in my butt, gettin' violent
I knew this kid named Alberto
Funny style cat and his girl looked like a turtle
Not Lisa Turtle just a turtle
High school track he ran the hurtle
Johnny's daddy was taking him fishin'
When he was eight years old
A little girl came through the front gate
Holdin' a fishin' pole
His dad
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