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I played them both
Or really I played myself I played the game...being the current champion I thought I`d never loose She would spend lavish evenings with me And I`d grease her scalp We`d talk for fractions of seconds that really were hours because she was feeling my groove And I The whole time thought I was smooth I would take her and hold her Lay her down, and with my magical tongue Bring her to orgasms that her momma used to warn about when she was a little girl I mean I had that woman touching walls Speakin in tongues...she would yell so loud I thought she would shatter the case that held my secret indiscretions But still...I thought it was all in fun So I`d ask her whose shyt this was In a moment of ecsacy she`d whisper My name... The sound of my name sliding off her tongue brought tears of joy to my manhood Had me doin all kinds of shyt Cuz that shyt felt good And again I`d ask whose shyt is this Yours she`d say...all yours So I`d give it to her some more Putting my mandingo warrior African spearhead tool in slowly from the back She never let me hit it like that before And again I`d ask her whose shyt this was While slappin her on both azz cheeks as if she was speaking her native language in a land where she was not permitted to speak it I was slappin and pumpin and sweatin with all my might Not even realizing the future moments of fright In one swoop instant, the other woman butsted into the room I think she was jealous She thought she was the only one I`d ask that question to She though she was soul recipient of Mandingo`s rage She thought she was the only one bent over screamin...yellin my name tellin me that her shyt was mine She recalled how I would lay her down and bring her moments of joy And tears soon filled her eyes because she knewshe would have to destroy one of her favorite toys In a heated scuffle...because the other woman was in on the plot I tried to reason with them "Look at the potential we got" We got threesomes and whole nights full of lust The funny thing is... We could have...if I had had more trust In my championship skills because I thought they could handle...if they knew I thought they be champs like me And Never lose Instead I felt a heat so hot burn my flesh My head started getting confused with the stench of burnt hominy seeping into my skin Scorching me like sidewalks under a magnifying glass with a thousand suns shining through it Knives pierced my body And they asked me the question Whose the b!tch now...yeah n!gga whose the b!tch In my head...they were But I`m the one gettin fried by breakfast I`m the one that needs to be sown up Even though I`m supposed tho be the champion This is my game...but I guess I lost this round I mean...you can`t win them all So I`ll just rebuild...reload And be back in the game...ready to play  |
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