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Drama 4 Your Azz II (Circle of Fools)

(E)      “CS! What the fuck is going on man?”      
(CS)      “What you mean?”      
(E)      “Your girl has been up and down this block looking for your ass. She looks like she can piss fire.”      
(CS)      “Really. Damn! A motherfucka can’t even buy chicken nuggets in peace. Fuck!”      
(E)       “What you do to her CS?”      
(CS)      “Alright E, let me spit this shit to you-“      
     
      “This morning, I’m lying around at my girl’s house      
While she got my dick all in her mouth,      
      “My cell phone rings-she mumbles it might be my mama      
I said don’t worry and continue giving me dick sucking drama.”      
     
(CS)      “He-he-hello?”      
(Jass)      “What’s the matter with you? Breathing heavy on the phone and shit.”      
(CS)      “I’m-I’m just working some shit out.”      
(Jass)      “I know you ain’t fucking or getting your dick sucked while on the phone with me?”      
(CS)      “Naw! You stupid. What’s up? Ooooo!!”      
(Jass)      “When you coming over boo? You promised. This pussy needs your personal touch.”      
(CS)      “Gi-gi-give me about an hour.”      
(Jass)      “I’ll give your stuttering ass two. Bye fool.” (Click)      
     
      “Once again my girl mumbled who was that      
I didn’t say a word and start deep drilling her from the back,      
      “Bomb banging that pussy until she passed-out in bed      
Then slid out her leaking hole, because it was another pussy to be feed,      
      “Got in the shower to wash the sticky sex off of me      
Can’t go nowhere smelling like funky fresh pussy,      
      “Dried and got dressed looking at the time      
It was still early in the morning, a quarter after nine.”      
     
(E)      “Motherfucka how long did you stay? Because your girl has been on some predator shit! Did she leave the gun at home?”      
(CS)      “I hope so. Because the last thing I need is some nine mili-meter love. Let me slide over here.’      
(E)      “Why so close man?”      
(CS)      “Because she’s a lousy shot if it goes down.”      
(E)      “Come on CS. I’m not trying to catch a bullet for you’re ho ass! Make some space motherfucka!      
      What happened next?”      
     
      “At Jass house it was 3:05 on the wall clock      
And I was steadily daddy long dicking her pussy non-stop,      
      “In my vocabulary wasn’t the word motherfuckin quit      
Because early this morning she was baby-booing for this dick,      
      “Off and on for hours penetrating her to the bone      
Making her wet pussy gush, mixing with the sounds of her moans,      
      “Because this was some grown folks sex shit      
Between me and this sperm drinking ass freak bitch,      
      “I beat that pussy down like passion of the Christ      
Slanging donkey dicks up in her like wedding day rice,      
      “Raw dog releasing several times my liquid beast      
Having her legs shaking until she fell off to sleep.”      
     
(E)      “CS. Story time is over motherfucka. Here comes ole’ girl. You ready to get your possible ass whooping published? Oh shit!”      
(CS)      “What?”      
(E)      “Here comes Jass. Do I need to call 911?’      
(CS)      “No fool?”      
(OG)      “You the fool CS! Where you been and who is this bitch here?”      
(Jass)      “Do you really wanna know who I ‘am?”      
(OG)      “Yes bitch! I do!”      
     
      “I’m the last word in an argument-you know you can’t win      
I’m the wetness in a bitch’s pussy when your man sticks his dick in,      
      “I’m the excitement in his mind as he’s getting his sexual thrills      
From releasing his cum inside of me and giving my pussy warm chills,      
      “I’m the emotion that he feels after fucking me for the tenth time      
I’m the taste of shit in your mouth after he fucked me in the behind,      
      “I’m the memory of the experience of our early morning romance      
I’m the other bitch you’re facing now who’s fucking your man.”      
     
Slap!!      
     
(E)      “Did your girl just-!!”      
(CS)      “For sure.”      
(E)      “So you wanna break this shit up before they kill each other?”      
(CS)      “Naw. Let them ho’s fight for about ten minutes. So they will be good and to tired too direct their angry-loving towards me."      
(E)      “I feel you.”      
(CS)      “Because looking at their asses go at it. It’s getting uglier by the second. And I’m not trying to get in the  middle of it."      
(E)      “Really motherfucka? You started this bullshit. Anyway after this who you think you may go home with?”      
(CS)      “The winner.”      
(E)      “CS you need to motherfuckin stop!”
Written by CasketSharpe
Published | Edited 18th Jan 2016
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