Juicy Biggie Lyrics Novels & Stories

🎵Get up, get up Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back Fuckin' Robitussin I don't know why this shit got me lazy right now, yeah Can't do Percocets or Molly I'm turnin' one, tryna live it up here right, right, right🎵 🎵Baby, you can Ride it, ooh, yeah Bring it over to my place And you be like "Baby, who cares?" But I know you care Bring it over to my place You don't know what you did, did to me Your body language speaks to me I don't know what you did, did to me Your body language speaks to me🎵 🎵I can make it hurricane on it Hunnid bands, make it rain on it Tie it up, put a chain on it

God forbid bad thing! Johnson ➡ Wait oo, oloshi, do you think I'm stupid like you? Really me impregnate you? You dey craze, no self you dey mad, Misguided element, Uncharted life form! Ur generation sick for head! Yes, we would have been an item, but you've slept with slots of men, and I can't merge myself with a public transport which everyone has entered, Ashawo, you no well? BigBam ➡ So you get mouth abi? You go see na,you don chop toto finish, you want scatter run! Idiot, besides you no get proof!

She screamed and I ran away before she got her hands on me. I feel bad but there's nothing I can do 🎶 Whats up I'm right back🎶 Cock back the trigger🎶 Plain Jane get hijacked🎶 Don't like me? Then tell me how you like that, like that🎶 In this even darker place shine like the stars🎶 With a smile on my face I'll kiss you goodbye🎶 Laugh all you want while you still can🎶 Because it's about to be your turn 1, 2, 3🎶

Know that I got that heat Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap Side step, right, left to my beat Get it, let it roll Smooth like butter Pull you in like no other Don't need no usher To remind me you got it bad Ain't no other That can sweep you up like a robber Straight up, I got ya Makin' you fall like that Break it down Ooh, when I look in the mirror I'll melt your heart into two I got the superstar glow so (ooh) Do the boogie like Side step, right, left to my beat High like the moon, rock with me, baby Know that I got that heat Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap Side step, right, left to my beat Get it, let it roll Chattering of applause followed immediately after the music. Gabriel ende

"Tell a lady like me that you like her and not even lose your composure. I mean, we haven't known each other for a long time and you seem to handle yourself quite well." He smiles. I'm sure he thinks I mean that as a compliment. Well, that's his headache, not mine. "When a man knows what he wants, he knows." "Sounds like something a philosopher would say." "I'm not a philosopher, Marilyn. You should dig that by now." "Biggie Smalls wrote verses that one could read as poems. Sounds like a philosopher to me." He bites his lower lip, and when I sit forward, I see that he's holding back a smile. Reaching forward, he pushes some icons on the screen of his stereo and Biggie Smalls' voice oozes out

~~Indigo~~ The club was booming with music, the floor beneath us thrumming with the bass of the music. Slade had his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his warm body as people writhed around us, bodies twisting to the beats of the song. Bianca and Braxton were right in front of us, Braxton pulling her closer also as he led her to the counter at the barside. I tried not to fucking roll my eyes at them. Wasn't this my birthday? I should be the one who would get a bit of attention from everyone but no, he had to make it about her.

Andamos activos, Perico Pin Pin (woo) Billetes de cien en el maletín (ching) Que retumbe el bajo, Bobby Valentin, yeh (boo) Aquí es prohibido amar, diles Charytín Que pa'l picor les tengo Claritin Yo llego a la disco y se forma el motín (rrr) Diamond district in the jag(I said I like it like that) Bad Bunny, baby, be, be, be, be Certified, know I'm gang, gang, gang, gang(I said I like it like–) Drop the top and blow the brains(I said I like it like that) Oh he's so handsome, what's his name?(I said I like it) Oh I need the dollars(I said I like it like that) Beat it up like piñatas(I said I like it like–) Tell the driver, close the curtains(I said I like it like that) Bad bitch make him nerv

What a slut I was, fucking my own son, my own big pricked son. "OH BABY, THAT FEELS SO FUCKING AMAZING...YOU HAVE MOMMY'S PUSSY SO FULL OF YOUR BIG GIANT COCK...FUCCCCCKKKKKK" I screamed with pleasure. "YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING BIG IN ME MIKE, I HAVE NEVER HAD ONE SO GOOD AND HARD" "FUCK ME BABY...FUCK MOMMIES PUSSY WITH YOUR BIG FAT DICK....THAT'S IT...THAT'S IT, FUCK THAT CUNT HARD BIG BOY".

Big Daddy’s voice glitched: “Harder… make me cum… blue balls… need release…” Jake’s hand moved faster inside his pants, eyes wide, lips parted. Layla fucked like she was possessed—wet, loud, desperate. Her pussy clenched around the robot’s cock, slick and hot, chasing the charge. “Cum for me, baby,” she gasped. “Fill me up. Wake up.” Big Daddy’s hips jerked once—twice— He came with a deep, mechanical groan. Thick ropes of synthetic cum flooded her, warm and endless.

***Give me all that you got now Make you want me cause I'm hot now Am gone, so faded I'm on one Bang bang pop off like a long gun If you a lame nigga you ain't making no noise Get faded, turn up with the big boys Live fast, die young that's my choice Get money, get money like an invoice You can mob or lead the whip Make the money, make the grip I'll be stunnin' with my clique Getting faded till we drip Man, I love to get on I love to get 2 on When the drink be too strong When the trees be way too strong...***