Something I wrote up after a crazy night a few months back.
It was a hotel affair
A one night fling
Had a few drinks
And we did our thing
Woke up ready to get fresh
Put the blazer on , yeah double breast
Fresh line up, maybe designer shades
Niggaz eye-in tryna figure out how to be paid
Rollin in the mustang stick shift switch lanes
BST ridin Barak on the way
Hit the London West
Sip only the best
Mingle wit the women
Checkin out the linens seein who wit it
Found one, she wanna hit the social
Told her I'm underrage so we shud hit a spot more local
So we hit the streets, went the wrong way
Didn't matter just more time for the finger play
She said how bout my house, I'm like no doubt, clothes off
Got her wetter then the day after a drought
Myself
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