Its a dumb start
but it from the heart
and bona fide
now I'm gonna ride
home with this boy
a kiss he can enjoy
so lets get under way
gonna be wet thunder today
in my panties ready in May
to start a blaze
this boy want part of my glazed
do-nut can blow up and be amazed
in the backseat to a whack beat
can commit terror
after a legit error
the gravel is bumpy
and so we travel funky
on the way to his crib
may eat some barbecue ribs
she have pie no doubt
and this boy wanna try it out
her wet potions
are set in motion
by a kiss an ocean
of wetness arrive
they in the car alone
not far from home
so witty and graphic
need help with the city traffic
boys spend hours for cake in a hummer
but really need flowers for late summer
she steps with loads
of episodes
in her life
this date begin nice
the grass is green
they in a fast machine
like to roll on dubs
and stroll to
his plot superior
car has a hot interior
can't duck it the heat
in his car has bucket seats
leather on the dash
his endeavor is to smash
she's wearing a blue mini-skirt
he's ready for pies
she got brown sweaty thighs
oh her panties are so wet
I guess she's in debt
to him far as sex
the car is complex
with an eight track
he turns it up
let the speakers blast
outside are seekers of cash
got the hands out
but his plans about
getting a girlfriend
letting a whirlwind
change his life
its strange but nice
he has pride by the load
now on the side of the road
this is mad whack
like a Cadillac
with four flat tires
her thighs gap
she has pies for rap
and the lies jest trapped
her, couldn't escape
the door lock flames perk
really sex in the framework
this is Black Hip Hop in VIRGINIA
BEACH got more moves than a Ninja
this could be dumb luck
can't give a thumbs up
right now, words some struck
my eardrum
I try to not hear none
but apparently some got through
because her panties are over due
to be ripped off
but it from the heart
and bona fide
now I'm gonna ride
home with this boy
a kiss he can enjoy
so lets get under way
gonna be wet thunder today
in my panties ready in May
to start a blaze
this boy want part of my glazed
do-nut can blow up and be amazed
in the backseat to a whack beat
can commit terror
after a legit error
the gravel is bumpy
and so we travel funky
on the way to his crib
may eat some barbecue ribs
she have pie no doubt
and this boy wanna try it out
her wet potions
are set in motion
by a kiss an ocean
of wetness arrive
they in the car alone
not far from home
so witty and graphic
need help with the city traffic
boys spend hours for cake in a hummer
but really need flowers for late summer
she steps with loads
of episodes
in her life
this date begin nice
the grass is green
they in a fast machine
like to roll on dubs
and stroll to
his plot superior
car has a hot interior
can't duck it the heat
in his car has bucket seats
leather on the dash
his endeavor is to smash
she's wearing a blue mini-skirt
he's ready for pies
she got brown sweaty thighs
oh her panties are so wet
I guess she's in debt
to him far as sex
the car is complex
with an eight track
he turns it up
let the speakers blast
outside are seekers of cash
got the hands out
but his plans about
getting a girlfriend
letting a whirlwind
change his life
its strange but nice
he has pride by the load
now on the side of the road
this is mad whack
like a Cadillac
with four flat tires
her thighs gap
she has pies for rap
and the lies jest trapped
her, couldn't escape
the door lock flames perk
really sex in the framework
this is Black Hip Hop in VIRGINIA
BEACH got more moves than a Ninja
this could be dumb luck
can't give a thumbs up
right now, words some struck
my eardrum
I try to not hear none
but apparently some got through
because her panties are over due
to be ripped off
