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twisted g (aka gangsta fag) - he wantz it lyrics

[verse 1]
see i was getting high with my boys one day
just kicking back hanging out in l.a
when this dude drove by in this really funky benz
i could tell right away this motherf-cker had aids
it was a white dude about 30-something
he kept staring at me like he wanted something
he pulled me over and he asked for directions
i saw his d-ck was hard, so i peeped his card
i said you’re lying you no you ain’t lost
you want to suck my d-ck while i’m jacking you off
and he said, “oh no there must be a mistake
i got a wife and a kid and i’m very, very straight”
so i said take my number and my name
you can call me up when you’re sick of playing games
as i walked away, yeah i knew he would call
cause if you’ve seen one f-g then you’ve seen them all

(chorus)

so i knew that he’d be climbing the walls
one week later and he finally called
he said his families gone for a week or 2
and he was really bored and needed something to do
so i drove to his crib up in beverly hills
a bomb -ss house worth a couple of mills
he said he wasn’t g-y he just wanted to chat
and a half hour later he’s m-ssaging my back
in his wife room he gave me some head
when in the next room, f-cked on his kid’s bed
we f-cked and we f-cked like b-tches in heat
i came on his face and all over the sheets
i knew i was done when i started getting soft
i grabbed the kid’s toy and i wiped my d-ck off
he’s lying on the bed still trying to recover
i’m dressed and i’m out as my car burns rubber

(chorus)

the d-ck was so good that he just couldn’t p-ss up
so all that week, yeah, i’m tearing that -ss up
cause he loves to ride em and he loves to suck em
and after i was done i let my homeboys f-ck em
now his punk -ss calls me every day
i told him we were through then he said he would pay
so now twice a week i’m getting paid to tap him
he laced me with the cash and the visa platinum
one month later the cats out the bag
cause this motherf-cker started dressing in drag
i did my thing now i’m done with him
it’s time to cut him off because i’m done with him
he’s crying like a b-tch and he’s starting to beg
he’s falling on the ground holding onto my leg
he’s screaming don’t leave please twisted g
but this is what you get when you f-ck with me!

(chorus)

[outro]
we have a family and a son and life together
so, just stay away from him you son of a b-tch!

- twisted g aka gangsta fag lyrics

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