Somethin 4 the Boyz

by Shameka Renee`

Don't wanna be gangsta 
If that's the right term
Don't wanna be egg
And you be sperm
You need not violate
Cuz I irrigate
In between my thighs
And tell me lies
And give wet kisses
Cuz I'm misses
Shameka Renee`
What can I say
I got what you want
You're not what I need
No you can't plant your seed
In my thoughts
I've been taught
To keep my head straight
You're not my soul mate
So don't get in my face
Step out of my space
Liars, Liars, Liars
That's what you're called
Niggahz, Niggahz, Niggahz
That's all
Two can play that game
You don't know my real name
Or real age
You don't call my house
Give me the booty page
And you gets no response
Cuz I'm better
Than whatever
You thought you was gonna get
You can't hit shit
But I'm sure you'd like
To melt ice
Down my spine
Then spend time
With me
Be with me
Rock with me
Talk with me
Don't fuck with me
Cuz you'll get pissed
Cuz I'm the Miss
You don't know me
Show me
That you're not a
Liar, Liar, Liar
And you wanna be
Gotta be
Gonna be
My Niggah, Niggah,Niggah

Somethin 4 the Boyz by Shameka Renee`

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