Denise* (Snippet) Ayesha Erotica
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Uh, uh
I picked up the phone, fresh off the dome
I said "What youwant?"
It's my girl, Denise, sweet
I get to tell her 'bout the plans I plotted
Setups, the big bust, and the mans I got
She said "Wait, before you spill the beans, not to cause a scene
But I've been hearing that the feds tryna wreck the team
No big talk, at least not on the cellular
Just meet me at the spot in twenty, 'Yesha, I'm tellin' ya"
I said "Word", hung up, and got done up
Put on my crocodile boots, put the gun up
My Valentino corset, stop the Porsche, shit, here we go again with this
Another low-tier pusher, turned rat, fuck is that?
How you put your family in jeopardy over one pack?
I pulled up to Joe's Diner, stop the whip
I seen P.D. park, but I ain't even trip
To get me's gon' take more than a city cop
Dropped my cigarette bud, left the parking lot
Entered the door and I saunter over to Denise
The bitch pretty with blonde weave and double D's
She pulled her Prada hat down while I sat down
She said a pusher got locked with a pat down
They found the caine, and that's when they was asking names
He mentioned me, Denise, and her boyfriend, James
Now what a shame, I guess we gotta switch moves
That's when I saw a wire hangin' out the bitch boobs
Uh, uh
I picked up the phone, fresh off the dome
I said "What youwant?"
It's my girl, Denise, sweet
I get to tell her 'bout the plans I plotted
Setups, the big bust, and the mans I got
She said "Wait, before you spill the beans, not to cause a scene
But I've been hearing that the feds tryna wreck the team
No big talk, at least not on the cellular
Just meet me at the spot in twenty, 'Yesha, I'm tellin' ya"
I said "Word", hung up, and got done up
Put on my crocodile boots, put the gun up
My Valentino corset, stop the Porsche, shit, here we go again with this
Another low-tier pusher, turned rat, fuck is that?
How you put your family in jeopardy over one pack?
I pulled up to Joe's Diner, stop the whip
I seen P.D. park, but I ain't even trip
To get me's gon' take more than a city cop
Dropped my cigarette bud, left the parking lot
Entered the door and I saunter over to Denise
The bitch pretty with blonde weave and double D's
She pulled her Prada hat down while I sat down
She said a pusher got locked with a pat down
They found the caine, and that's when they was asking names
He mentioned me, Denise, and her boyfriend, James
Now what a shame, I guess we gotta switch moves
That's when I saw a wire hangin' out the bitch boobs
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