Yooo, haven't posted here in some fuckn' time. Yeah anyway I wrote my own version of a song you all fuckn' know, and if you don't, just walk away. My pimp hand's sore. Check it out or get the fuck outta my face. *points below*
I wouldn't throw a wish in a well.
Don't ask, I won't f-cking tell.
I looked at you when you fell- right in my f-cking way.
Wouldn't trade my soul for your sh-t.
Pennies and dimes? What a cheap bitch. If you weren't looking for my d-ck, then get outta my f-cking way.
Your stare ain't holding. F-cking rips in your jeans were showing.
Outside hot night winds are blowing. But I'm inside with the f-cking ac going.
Hey I just met you,
This sh-t is crazy,
Give me your #,
I'll f-ck you maybe.
I know it's hard to look right at me, baby, but give me your #, maybe I'll f-ck you. Just maybe.
I take my time with the calls. These chicks waste no time on my balls. I gave you nothing at all, and you're still in my f-cking way.
Don't beg, or borrow, or steal. But I have foresight, that sh-t's real.
I didn't know I could feel it, but you're in my f-cking way.
Your stare still ain't holding.
Ripping jeans, buy a new f-cking pair already. Hot night winds still blowing,
Sucks for you cause my ac's still going~
Hey I just met you,
This shit is crazy,
Give me your #,
I'll f-ck you maybe.
I know it's hard to look right at me, baby, but give me your #, maybe I'll f-ck you. Just maybe.
Before you fell on my front lawn, I dissed you so bad. I dissed you so bad. I dissed you so so bad.
Before you could even knock on my front door, I didn't even feel bad. And you should know that. Still wanna f-ck me, maybe?
I know it's damn hard not to want me, baby, but gimme your #, and maybe I'll f-ck you. Maybe.
All the other girls, they'll try to rape me. Get in line, we'll see. Maybe.
Hey, I just met you
And this sh-t is crazy!
But I changed my mind.
It's over, baby.
Like that shit? Yeah ya better. A'ight peace.
++Luca
