Da Art of Storytellin' (Pt. 1)

Somebody hit me the other day for a rendezvous

Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew?

Let's say her name was Suzie Skrew, 'cause she screwed a lot

Makin' a **** hit that chonk at legitimate spots

Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature

Had to hate ya player, I'm dickin' the ho down, never said I paid her

Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Vader, made her

From College Park and Fayette all the way down to Decatur

Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty

Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer 840

It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me

My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me, but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work

I caught her in the mall, wearin' a real tight skirt

She was fine as fuck, I wanted to sex the ho up

She said, "Let's hit the parkin' lot so I can sick your duck"

I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do

I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mama beeped me too"

She said she understood and everything was kosher

I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin' poster, it's like that now

It's like that now, you better gon' and get the hump up out your back now

It's about four or five cats off in my 'Lac now

We just shoot game in the form of story raps now

It's like that now, it's like that now

Now Suzie Skrew had a partner named Sasha Thumper

I remember her number like the summer

When her and Suzie, yeah, they threw a slumber

Party, but you can not call it that 'cause it was slummer

Well, it was more like spend the night

Three in the mornin' yawnin', dancin' under street lights

We chillin' like a villain and a **** feelin' right

In the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite

All of the bullshit, we on our back starin' at the stars above

Talkin' 'bout what we gon' be when we grow up

I said, "What you wanna be?" She said, "Alive"

It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes

I could've died, time went on, I got grown

Rhyme got strong, mind got blown

I came back home, to find lil' Sasha was gone

Her mamma said she with a **** that be treatin' her wrong

I kept on singin' my song and hopin' at a show

That I would one day see her standin' in the front row

But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school

With a needle in her arm, baby two months due

Sasha Thumper

It's like that now, you better gon' and get the hump up out your back now

It's about four or five cats off in my 'Lac now

We just shoot game in the form of story raps now

It's like that now, it's like that now

It's like that now, you better gon' and get the hump up out your back now

It's about four or five cats off in my 'Lac now

We just shoot game in the form of story raps now

It's like that now, it's like that now