P-I-M-P
S to the L to the double Y E
Smoking on a junt, burning up indo tree
Kicking back on the couch staying sucker free
Ring ring ring, my cellphone ringing
Pick up the phone with who am I speaking
Just another college girl I met, asking if I can link
Yeah, just come around ten
I should be home and I'll be free by then
Should I bring us something to drink
Nah, I got rum and gin
She say ok, I'll see you soon
I'm looking forward to our rendezvous
Let her in and go up to my room
N' let this game resume
She asking me all them questions
While looking into my eyes
I keep it short and sweet
Much rather be wrapped in her thighs
Wonder why she wanna know me
I just want her to blow me
These questions seem so phony
Then she pounces right upon me
Kissing slowly, kissing slowly
Reaching down to touch this dick
Breathing slowly, breathing slowly
While I gently stroke her clit
Bumping and grinding with her hips
Got my fingers between her lips
Ain't no love within this shit
I'm not the type for relationships
Now she beg and plead
Wanting me to break off a piece
Break her something criminal
This hoe can't get enough of me
She nibbling on my neck
Kissing my chest so passionately
Going above and beyond to please
Seems to be down tremendously
She want me to go all night
On that late night T-I-P
She determined to satisfy
On hands and knees and grips the sheets
Lust fills the air
As she playing with my hair
I ain't need to say further
The details I'll spare