King Los - Poetry lyrics

[Verse 1: Los:] She, burst in my door and opened her trench up What was underneath was all black and french cuz' She, snatched me by my tie and said I don't wanna hear no sh** Boot's to her thigh's, like a s**y super hero b**h She, took me by my hand and started feelin' her breast Then she, pushed me on the couch, and put her heel in my chest I, unzippin' her boot's, her red toe's like candy paint Knowin' she got a man but understandin' Im the man he ain't I grabbed her by her f**in' neck, choked her out, cuffed her a** She needa' let that s**a' go, he f** her slow and cum to fast Me, I put a hit out on that p**y like a mob tie, then we f** until the battery's inside the clock's die My six-pack and my back knee, lift her on the wall and make a movie, she get flat screened I turned her to the back n' grabbed fist full of her hair, I kissed her on her neck and whispered this up in her ear, ... [Hook:] I said, "I know you got a man, but that n***a ain't as cold as me" She said, "You got a girl, but that b**h can't drop it low as me" All I do is tell her yes [tell her yes], flowetry That p**y make a n***a wanna snap, poetry [ha] Poetry, yeah she got that poetry, that p**y get the talkin' to me then it take a hold of me So all I do is tell her yes [tell her yes], flowetry That p**y make a n***a wanna snap, poetry [DJ Rockstar] [Verse 2 Los:] She's the most dynamic human being, her, rare beauty confuse's with being human, means Her consistant repition of purpose, leave's me fascinated She's the definition of perfect, exaggerated Eclimation's and so forth, we execute exibitions, wit' no hesitations, we go forth Our, soul's lost behind the toast of a wine gla** So, desert that n***a, and come be my desert with yo' fine a** The thing's we bout' to do, it could'nt show you on a cable box Whip cream on yo' body, witcha' body on my tabletop Ain't nothing could make me stop, this is my unwritten law I'm gon' beat it up until the neighbor's knock and picture's fall Leave them cutain's open, just incase they love watchin', this episode of me holdin' you love hostage Blindfolded, rope hands, I keep you fienin' for this pipe, just call me dope man [Hook:] [Verse 3 Los:] Mama gotta' itty bitty little black skirt on I like to see them "tig ol' bitties" wit' a half shirt on She lookin' ridiculous when she gettin' that flirt on Look at dem' lip's they just, lookin' so mischievous Look at dem' cheek's they just, lookin' so deliciuos Whenever she switches, make her say she the sh** Ready to leave your chick, can you believe this sh** Now you gotta' strip down, let me see this sh** Yeah my mind we strictly freakin' it, flippin' it, beatin' it, lickin' it, eatin' it Stickin' my dick in a different postition an' hittin' to the rhythm, gettin' you outta' that Vicki Secret Do you wanna slow it down, take it slow, f**in from the bed down to the flo' Do it to the rhythm, gettin' down to the flow You already know, b**h I know this dick like whoa No black rob, get clapped on, no clap off, I don't slack off I go in, don't back off, cause' I go deep, no Brett Favre I'm so Viking, and he so lame, that's so like him Im so like Biggie, she so like Kim, and he got faith, trynna' be a Bad Boy, but he got ma**ed And we be bumpin' "Summer Rain", she go low like submarine's I go in so deep I leave her Weezy, Ima' "Stunna" mane I told her "thank you.. come again", no I mean before you leave Im gon' make you cum again [Hook:] [DatPiff.com!] [~HotNewHipHop.com~]