Yo whats happenin, its not napkin, rappin, but a form of
Rambo at the dorm call me nambo
Chillin at the white sand beaches of Malibu,

(*##$ with her tight right hand she call me rude,

Then I saw her from a

Distance it was plad and blue, no sad and gloom, but glad
and cool.
She picture perfect, waves on the body like she fixture surfin,

I wish I could kiss her curves and

That back seat,

but theres a dilemma she with an athlete
a tall $$# white dude from the nfl,
who ball for tight prudes from the depths of hell,

I was the right foo for her she kept it well

Walked up to the guy socked him in the face,

on the ground he was knocked out what a disgrace
Hopped in , sex drive pushed to start,
its daylight but the next ride will be dark.


Rap better than jigga I figure my dick bigger than little Italy
Wont stop till she feelin me, till the ceiling g

Yo man he to slow he lack skills like joey crack wont hold me back
After he called you a hoe and fat you lucky some ^!$$% stole my gat, unfold this rap


I keep those on check for disrecpection on the de low
You peep tho with finesse smith and westin so illegal
Hopped into the fierceness of the 68 regal,

Topped off by the appearance woman barely legal
Rhymes hurt like a bee sting


leave em burnt like a cd ,keep goin like spurs on a 3 peat
Finally found her on the side of the bar
I told her $#&@ yo man take a ride in my car

She did without any question or hesitation
But for some reason had tension no medication


After an hour of fussin, I fufill to inpower with thrustin,
Feel this nut bustin, no need to suck suntin and we proceed to butt $#&@in
to realize that im the real guy for them steal thighs

Until she saw that I taped it,
had to hit her on the head with some lead lock her in the ba!@&(t,
shes just like the other ones just tasteless