damn, baby is..... like the hawk-man i am aproach in stealth behind that behind curling behind that building on 125th 125 pounds of pure, unadulterated, brown sugar quality u.s. mint dime piece action work it girl uh hum, excuse me chocolate i am god incarnate (in bed that is) allow me to bless you with raps and poems and songs all night long i throw down with my slong (rod, that is) come on sweetness, i'm delicious thuglicious for all the missus' just kiss us, it won't hurt goin' down (at first) don't let the smooth taste fool you baby get you some! is that a thong you're wearing if it is i'm buyin' trying hard-real hard to keep this man in me inside my Karl Kani's buttonfly's you, you say you like women so do i hips and jaws you and a friend can be down for the cause down on all four paws in your edible drawls by the way, my name is jamal and i'm a swinger baby yeah! how-does-it-feel? says the song did i say something wrong i mean your dress code is soooooo strong and so am i (go ahead and spin for me) just your seven digits is all it'll take and i'll bounce like earthquakes (green eggs and ham? what the fuck is she talkin' about) here, take my penis (honest mistake), i mean pen i'll call around ten not then, well when can i be your homey lover friend? can a brotha sliiiiiide on in? come here and reach in my pocket and help jamal 'fish' for his keys, please! you are such a tease damn, you didn't have to slap a nigga i only tapped you slightly to see if you were for real i was just tryin' to make your day bitch!
Reason for writing:
he didn't even ask her name.....
Birth sign: Virgo
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