The fact of the matter is, she aint gotta be the baddest bitch, or live the glamorest life She just gotta be the type I'd be ready to wife Who can deal with the fact that I carry the mic And I carry it like, my life depended on it It keep me fresh and keep me gettin blunted Food on the plate and within the stomach And if she want it I can get it for her, As the bottle pop and henny pours, Me engrained up in her memory core, She send forget me not texts, I'm cool with hanging if it's not sex Now tell me what's next... I seldom get vexed when she come out, If I'm clownin round she stick her tongue out Most of our communication's non-verbal, We keep a tight circle, It be them rumours comin round to hurt you, I work hard I know I deserve you, but never take for granted What we have is god ordained and reprimanded... D'ecent...

Be prepared, my nigga, Never know when she wanna take it there my nigga, You gotta have ya game straight and ya head on tight Or you'll be stuck up in the bed givin head all night A little Maxwell and that Mag XL'll tap that tail You feelin me If I could rap that braille I'd make sure you was ready with a plastic veil To keep ya member in the center though it feel like jail Don't listen to them niggas talkin in yo squad, That got 3 or 4 kids I know it gets hard But you don't wanna get sick cause you went raw dog And beat it up and get ya body that domestic charge What you do now could save yo life, Plus if she let you get lost in the sauce she just ain't right Be strong keep form stay away from them hoes Its fucked up but the burners got the freshest clothes The sexy shoes and oh they be ret-ta-go I'm trynna tell you young scrapper what you bets-ta-know Use ya mind and ya eyes kid, Dirty as a dime is, You should know to wash-it before you spend, Gold wrapper in the po-cket, Call it Johnny Cochran, He'll have ya back soon as you get in!

Are you a freak? If you a freak.. Then be a freak Just be a freak... And get it in (and get it in) And get it in (and get it in) And get it in (and get it in) And get it in (and get it in) I-I-I-I won't do it hard Like you need a bodyguard or something Nah I'm frontin I can play you like percussion Have you hitting all the scales Like a nigga catchin whales Freakyness prevails as the moment overwhelms You know I'ma take it there, hope you ready and prepared For the shit I'm bout to share Smackin ass pullin hair.. Is childplay, I'll say whatever it takes to get it wild, hey We gon go to places never seen in your motherfuckin dreams I'ma get it soakin wet then ima get up in between Like change in a sofa set, you know what I mean Just scream like we shooting for a scene, everything'll be decent...

I was runnin that race, Not like a hare but at tortoise's pace You know what they say, that patience it pays But shit not today, she just ran away And left me alone, now I'm on the phone It's 4:51, I'm trying to bone But Tasha aint home, Tammy aint here Ol girl got a rear, but face like a deer I'm not trynna hit her so now I'm on Twitter The ultimate skitter need pussy delivered And pronto... Now I'm sitting at my brother's condo, watching time go Nevermind joe, I can see the sun, I just need a blunt

She had that EP back when we was Epoch, Dropped a song and fam I bet she studied every second, Hoping wishing that I put her name up in that record, Even if the girl was disrespected, She would go write me a message on the Myspace, like hi, hey Hoping that your way you have a fine day You don't care what I say, but I'm a fan, And I would stand in line all day to shake your hand As I progressed and got to stand as a solo artist, bigger got the target My flow got more retarded, but she would roll regardless I switched from being TNS to just TheNativeSoul To Sulaiman it didn't matter cause she knew the goal Right behind me every step I took, Autobiography she read the book, And I aint wrote it yet... I flow a set, she sit and listen, Give me momentum, and now I'm gettin A pretty pension for my vision So what I'm spittin, is like a thanks To the girl who believed when I didn't Much appreciated.....

I was just eating a sandwich, And here you come along interrupting my plans with Switch like branches moves is tantric And you know how involved you was gettin ya man when You walked right past and decided to wink And now a nigga trynna act and I aint tryin to think A peculiar predicament if I was to blink You might disappear forever straight skate like rinks Late night jinx have a nigga choking on his chicken, pause I wasn't even tryin to be thinkin of broads, But you good lawd.... And I caught up to you you was ready to move, I gave math holla back when you ready to cruise... Decent...

How many times I gotta tell you? Boo what I gotta do to make you see? That dude he isn't me, My duty is to be upon the throne and present, Not to deal with transgressions of a former pesant Learn a lesson baby keep it moving, If you stuck on him then what we doin? Bullshitting sittin round caking, Know that I get your heart racing, Then why we sittin at the start gate and, Stargazing when we coulda been, Went to Mars and in the hood again Firestarter by the wood again, Trynna burn before we build it That's some shit I shouldn't have to deal with Let me know the deal if, this is just a royal flush Cause sitting patient being loyal sucks I'm like a spring being coiled up, I'm bout to bust, so what the fuck I think I had it cause enough's enough If you aint givin me a reason, To stick around and try to see what we is, Then hold these two fingers I'm leavin I'm decent...

I don't care where you are if you're near or you're far you can still be a star All you need is a screen name, you can come and do queen thangs, you can strut yo stuff Find me easy I'm specialuxe Keep my mac book in a flux, streaming and passion and stuff Your tattooes girl so tuff, Got me in a huff, a tizzy, you should teleport and get wit me Red by my status I'm busy, Or maybe not.. Trynna turn my bedroom to a shaker spot Make it drop, I like that You can watch as I write raps Type caps like O-M-G, Oh it's me, Sulaiman Ali, rollin up a B, wish you could join this cypher Light that ass up like fire #1 Skyper

I'm gettin fresher than a mouth of Crest, I confess, I'm the illest nigga you've encountered yet 84th and Calumet, riding in that Chevrolet Playing Isley Brothers Stevie Wonder pullin heavy vets How you think a nigga paid tuition? Fuckin with these bitches! Maxin expensive fishes while they wash the dirty dishes They send me flirty kisses I just throw em in the pocket Cause I'm trained on they wallet with my optics Sir is there a problem? Not at all... Out on belle so I'ma ball Beast gettin off a bra with the thumb and the pointer finger You dealing with the freshmen, come and join a senior Sly coy demeanor, a fly boy at all levels Full speed ahead, he put pedal to the metal Known to, pull a string like the architect gepetto Cause I'm gettin what I want I never settle... Dig that, sho nuff... They say the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice, The older the wine causes me to get loose Mrs fill in the blank do you need a masseuse? I know that I'm young but what's that meanin to you? I can give you what you want you can give me what I need And age aint a thing you a cougar I'm a beast It all look the same when we get under the sheets We can keep it all a secret just between you and me What's up? I had my game plan set before the season I stay schemin, she wanna get that pussy beaten, I aint leavin I train breathin while I'm deep seeing She kee-keein, and dick teasin, for this reason Lay my game down quite flat...blow her spot like she I-raq Eyes closed head cocked back I pop that make her thighs wet She got flow like a rhyme vet As I set it all in motion, papaya lotion Rub it all into a potion, she wide open I'm high strokin rubbin walls out She so hot she bout to fall out Tea pot got a tall spout I make her scream like the kettle do, Her body look so incredible, sweat trickle sex residue It make a nigga want another touch, Buzz me in case I'm comin up, Sho'nuff... They say the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice, The older the wine causes me to get loose Mrs fill in the blank do you need a masseuse? I know that I'm young but what's that meanin to you? I can give you what you want you can give me what I need And age aint a thing you a cougar I'm a beast It all look the same when we get under the sheets We can keep it all a secret just between you and me What's up? Now you got what you asked for, My richard right I'm a black boy, The native son all ya past toys Put away them double A's cause I'm here to stay I'm like a needle made to penetrate, Get em high and I leave em stuck, She call me up when she need to fuck I call her up when I need a buck, Like I'm late on my last bill, She write a check, Tinker Hatfield That's real keep me laced up, She finna cop my ass a range truck I told her hold up slow the pace up, I would rather get that G Wagon Shitty brakes'll have my feet draggin And eventually I'd be cabbin Save ya money for that real thang, And some woofers for that real bang, I got her wrapped around my finger, Long as she don't catch a misdemeanor And put me in her will Ill never leave her... They say the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice, The older the wine causes me to get loose Mrs fill in the blank do you need a masseuse? I know that I'm young but what's that meanin to you? I can give you what you want you can give me what I need And age aint a thing you a cougar I'm a beast It all look the same when we get under the sheets We can keep it all a secret just between you and me What's up?