Thug Love Story 2012 by Action Bronson
[Verse 1:]
She had the sweetest scent I ever smelt, that woman
have
Skin would glisten like reflections off the bluest jag
She had a Jewish dad and a Jamaican maid
Started hanging with strippers and dropping the zippers
And selling the pussy for paper to play
Crusty feet like she hiked for days and live in the
mountains
At the pub she piss in the fountain shit on the
Michigan towers
She quick to split
She loves some dick in her bowels
Dabble in crystal, polish the pistol powder her
sniffles with flour
Straight flieshman
In the private part of her pussy pocket
Random pussy farting
Sold at the hookers auction
Left as a crooked orphan
Wrapped in the sports section
Box score, fake black rubber cock in the top drawer but
Make this fucking bitch sit in vinegar
Apple cider baths
Sit in the vinegar
Bonrsolino
PS
[Verse 2:]
So many unfamiliar faces that have come and gun
Your a constant fucked you in the school closet
We were young then experimental periods
Laid a towel cause I fucked you on your period
Stole my mothers car crashed it by the burger king
Young blood but we thought it was eternity
Raw sex never thought about paternity
But now this cunt is trying murder me
Abusing me physically and verbally
Said my dick was too small
I went and got the surgery just to show it off
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