3dimes

It’s your hommie SupaG.
Brain gone, float’in down your street
In a candy Cadillac with 84’s on the feet
Got one dime steady roll’in sweets
Got one with a purse full’a heat
And one do’in noth’in but give’in me brain and swallowing all my skeet skeet

another ep

As I was sitting on the bed, bucket naked, rolling some flowers,
she floated into the room still wet from the shower
She stood in front of me dripp’in from head to toe;
she looked me in the eyes and said, “Let’s go…”
I put down the sweet, and grabbed the cocoa butter;
I rubbed her body slow and long, made her hips flutter
I laid her on her stomach and slowly caressed her curves,
then my joint started to get heavy, “Be still my nerves…”
She rolled over on to her back, and her nipples hardened to my touch,
the look in her eyes said, “Supa, cut me very much…”
She spread her legs, exposing her thick black foliage and beautiful pink flower,
I dove into that tiger lily and stroked for about an hour
I shot twice, she came three times,
she slept on my chest, my heart beat to unspoken rhymes
We woke up the next day, sometime around noon,
“Oh shit…look at the time, what about my moon???”