Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Done worked all week long
Got a pocket full on money
Looks like he's on that patron
No need to worry I'm coming

I'm here for a short time
I just came to play
Putting something on his mind
I'm staying out the way

Got one foot on bed
The other one on the wall 
Giving him this head
I can't swallow it all

Got a bag full of tricks
I ain't worried about clothes 
I'm not worried about the next chick
I'm just trying to get fold

Releasing this pressure 
As I throw it back 
Got me pinned to the dresser
I feel like I'm under attack 

Turned me every way but loose 
I can't even complain
Now we on round two
Shit the neighbors know his name

Legs straight shaking
As I grip the sheets on this bed
This kind of love making
Will have you all in your head

Felt those souls tie
I'm trying to block the connection 
Dick so good I can't even lie
He got me in confession 

Repenting of my sins
Lord please forgive me
I know I'm going to do again
That one sins fulfilling