I Remember That Freak Bitch (From The Club) [featuring Barron Ricks]/Interlude Part 2

Hey yo I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs The Victoria Secret, she gives love No matter which way you keep it You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it You get the gloves bitch! I used to know this girl that slanged the green shit Had it all goin' on, but it didn't mean shit She wanted to be a star, with big cars And all the fame that came my way I gotta say That she was all that, and a bag of indo With no seed, such a delightful weed I wish she was still around but, no she's gone I guess, she got blessed and she got put on Aiyyo, I miss that girl, she had the bomb Was the bomb-diggy bomb bomb, and nope, I'm not Qu'ran Had all the holy books, and notes to get still I never met another dealer with that appeal With those electric eyes, hypnotized Any wise man surprised, the queen of the lye Bee eyes, bouncin' five deep, clicked of innocence Hangin' with friends, all under surveillance from the government While Don want tights they floss rights, just chewin' on ice Meditatin' with her camp, gettin' damp She's a pimp or tile freak bitch, high maintenance She got her fuckin' clit pierced, chained to her anus Professional for wettin' niggaz up, suck 'em first Till they bust, swallow nut, then she's quick to strut Rright out the projects, been a whore since ninety-one Suck a niggaz dick for fun, holdin' guns in her buns Type of chick tell you fuck me in the ass' talkin' shit While she goin' walla walla walla walla walla on your dick I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs The Victoria Secret, she gives love No matter which way you keep it You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it You get the gloves bitch! Yeah, since I seen the queen of green on the screen So I stepped up to her screen door like a dream Or better yet like a fiend, who need a fix She wasn't like other chicks, pullin' tricks on the scheme for chips She was like, "Run-D.M.C., Tougher Than Leather" Raw bitch, but then she was soft like a feather Never again will I meet a woman of her nature SkyPager turned off, datin' one of the Lakers Lucky-ass nigga with the jump shot He got that hot shit, all in his pocket on lock Damn, I guess I'm jealous that another fella's got with her But her sister's, bangin' too, what should I do? Fuck it, I'll do like my nigga Smooth with the Princess Plantin' my seed in the next Queen of Buddha Bless Fuck playin' the second string, on the squad I'm blowin' up, all in your face, word to God Yeah, I fucked her in the Hershey Tunnel, deep inside It made her pussy bubble, aiyyo she told me that it loves you I told her 'arch that back, let me see that ass' And then I kissed it, licked it, stuck my nose all in position You tell me baby, listen Can't you see my fuckin' dick is throbbin' She started slobbin' and gogglin', spittin', burblin', burpin' it I told her, "Just don't matter baby, just don't bite it" No hold barred, my dick was hard enough to dent a car I stuck it in between to spread the Red Sea apart The pussy fart was a motherfuckin' work of art She rode my dick just like a Kawasaki 'Til the pussy started soundin' sloppy like an old jalopy Time to nut, took off the condom, slapped her on the butt Then I bust on her face in between her lips Then she started lickin' it, 'cause it was good shit, protein! Hot and rich, damn I got my shit freaky, Mr. Ricks I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs The Victoria Secret, she gives love No matter which way you keep it You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it You get the glove bitch!