Toi, it's good to see a woman humbled, and believe me, it was good seeing you again this weekend. I mean those jeans were wearing you, and those succulant breast were peaking out of your shirt at me, and your toes were looking every bit as sweet as they always looked, and your lips were looking real delicious, and you smelled as good as a hot fish sandwich on a Friday night, and you still had that twinkle in your eye, that caught mine 3 years ago, I had that H-Town feeling, "I wanted that old thing back."
I couldn't help but notice that chicken grease, slide out of your mouth, and down your chin, at that moment, I wanted to put my chicken down, and just lick that grease right off of you, you know how chicken grease gets me started?
After all that's transpired in the last 3 weeks, I feel it's only right, that I let you come back home, I miss you baby, and I couldn't help but think of all of the good times we had left, I want you so bad, my bunions are tingling.
Now that Tara thinks I'm only spewing skim milk, and that tramp gramalum left me for Dr. Sweet Nupe, because it was a Grambling thing, there shouldn't be any drama on my end. You just make sure, that phat arse Suge doesn't come snooping around, or that ugly muthaphuggin Contagious Bigg.
I'll get the checkerboard ready, and when you come through that door, I'll make sure to crown you.
NICE
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