Breakfast In Bed comic porn

You a nigga number one fan, dog
Sneak dissin’, I don’t understand, dog
Pillowtalkin’, actin’ like a fed, dog
I don’t need another fake friend, dog
Can’t be ’bout a ho, ’cause we sharin’, dog
In your feelings, nigga, why you payin’, dog?
Give her backshots, while she layin’ down
Keep the Glock cocked, I don’t trust hoes
Top shotta, goin’ for the gusto
Like a real dog, gotta mutt hoes
Get the lo’, you a John Doe
Bubble Eye Benz on a ho
Rappin’ so pretend, you a ho
Nine-figure nigga, tag a nigga toe
Ain’t no tappin’ in, better blow
Charter poppin’ pills, but he blessed
Flex a couple M’s on my chest
Ain’t no sabotagin’, lil’ finesse
We was in the field, placin’ bets
Still gettin’ chills in my flesh
Takin’ karma, turn it to success
Thoroughbred in Pluto, nothin’ less
Twenty drivers parked at the jet
Whip the Phantom to the projects
Death before dishonor, no confess