"Late knight"

Me and my bad bitch,goen to the exit, we restless,in designer fashion, working passionate, when I tap it, I like to grab it,when she clap it,let her know that it's magic,you can bag it, you can have it, what she told daddy,sippin, chaten, bout the late knight clashing, in the panties,she a team captain, we some champions, I hit it faster and fasher, like I'm attacking and tracking a rabbit, I'm your love bastard, cause it's fatter, than honey's Paget,white and African mixen tribule attraction,them diamonds what they what they really after, that's the fashion for a open casket, I told her the baddiest, I need practice, cause it's tragic, when I ant lasting, I tossed salad, now that's real mackin, reverse it backwards, I eat it backwards..............