One time a thug went to a divine club to find love
Wanted a round behind to rub he searched like a blind scrub
In his mind acclaimed new king wearing true bling
Even shoe string glitter a bit so for him girls do things
Saw a fly daughter body wet like a supply of water
Wanted to go down town and drown his tongue in order
To make her cum quick, some trick he had up his sleeve
The cream pies between her thighs awaits the seize
In his mind fear came but clear of blame just being thug
Wanted bazaar splendor he asked the bartender for a Bud
Light, girl plenty flirt in a miniskirt has caused a linty alert
His Ebonics toasts like economic growth made ironic oath
In his head want this in bed