MAN WHORE

MAN WHORE Everytime I come off the road and head back to the Mid West. These fool's and ho's ringing my Chime. Need to stop looking through my glory hole, before mom get you with the muzzle loader and have you laying over the front lawn, stay the fuck off my porch wtih those broken ass J's. Only thing they want is my Visa. Neighbor's being nosey and calling the wrong color's to my Play Boy Manison, cause am truning the block into a brothel Living in my car and selling dope out the back. Got the heat up to 100 running out of gas. Need to go hit the 7/11 and get this free fill up. Walking up to the store and my grill is glowing in the dark, not even talking about the flex, am in this zero emission ozone. Scanning the area like a cyborg. I need some more bonus points. Lady behind the counter looking like CARDI B. Eyeing her down and she's bitting and licking those m&m"s lips. Going to be melting my dick in her mouth and slapping some of that chocolate H. O. P. Come put that W. A. P on me. I got the teriyaki for you, full of flavor like the lollipop you been looking for. YO, OFFSET. I got her now, whatcha going to do. Passing the key and heading back to make a motion picture amateur casting. it's a closed casket. Locking the door behind us and her customer service is what I need today. Let me rate your survey, and see if you can get that perfect 10. Looking down on her and feeling like Mr. Clean about to spic and span all over the room and she didn't even kick the bucket. Cleaning up the murder scene and leaving no evidence telling me is that all for you, come back again. Nah, I need some gas and a pack of smokes to get me through this MANWHORE day. Back in the day on the block. eating them up like peas in the pot. Better eat your vegetables before you think you can chop me up. getting my mind right and sailing off in a brand new yacht. HELL OF PANCAKES bouncing all over my rock. now they wishing I never found hip hop JUST A BISCIT KIND OF MANWHORE DAY, BISCIT