I'm in the studio,
I got a ring from Nicole
The hy ena was feeling freaky
and she started to moan
I said what's going on man huh,
tell me what's up
She says I'm feeling it for you papi and I
I said, alright then,
give me about two hours
I show up at your spot,
we can meet up in your shower
She wants to be your Bonnie Klein,
maxin' ridin' the pony
I got that funky love
that'll make your northern
poppers horny
It's not my life, skim around,
I just make me cum
It's just my mo tion, devotion,
I'm beatin' it like a drum
I made her pleasure last five,
six, seven times
And when I ate her pussy,
she was screamin', sayin' it's mine
I turned her over, I hit it from the back,
Make it clap, she was backin' it up
I let loose on the back,
ah, another one sprung
Mr. Simon on a mission,
hit another home run
A late night in the studio,
here we go again
Wanna chill with a rap star, girl come in
I'll lace you up, make you feel real good
Can you call me up, hell yeah you should
A late night in the studio,
here we go again
Wanna chill with a rap star, girl come in
I'll lace you up, make you feel real good
Can you call me up?
Hell yeah, you should
Once again in the booth,
working on another verse
Knock, knock from Katie
The girl loves to flirt with your homeboy
She just won't leave me alone
She's like Ostacopra,
that can't be cloned
When I enter her cage,
she got addicted to the pleasure
So I break her off,
anytime we're together
She loves the feeling,
running up and down her spine
In the position, ass up,
face dazed, down fine
She stood up on the floor,
turned her body around
Sat down on the chair,
she brought her ass right down
She likes me grippin' her hips,
she likes a little smack
She likes me pullin' her hair,
she likes it from the back
I heard her yellin',
I'm lonelin' for a long time
But now it's 2 a .m.,
gotta get back on my grind
I crack my beard,
bring my crip back to the mic
I told the hot nigga bye, she said thanks
Late night in the studio,
here we go again,
wanna chill with a rap star
Girl come in, I'll lace you up,
make you feel real good
Can you call me up?
Hell yeah you should
Late night in the studio,
here we go again,
wanna chill with a rap star
Girl come in, I'll lace you up,
make you feel real good
Can you call me up?
Hell yeah you should
The next day I'm in the crime lab,
Lex in the trap
And I'm tellin' the homie criminal
how I had this bitch on my back
I got the mixes for Carmen
and she wanted a pipe
I told her to meet me at the
lab for a long night
So she knocked on the door,
I said, come right in
I laid her ass on the couch,
then them ladies lied to him
Criminal playin' her a track,
she was right in the mood
I had her out but naked,
ready to do what it do
She started suckin' me off,
made me hard as a rock
Then she rolled on this cock,
I was makin' her high
I made an orgasm for the
third and last time
So I saw I went
and backed up on my ride
I finished my song,
and then I took her ass home
I dropped her off by the pad,
then back home
I'll dial this number
from this little rat named Marie
You can call me your dog,
a dog from Tula
Late night in the studio,
here we go again
Wanna chill with a rap star,
girl come in
I'll lace you up, make you feel real good
Can you call me up?
Hell yeah you should
Late night in the studio,
here we go again,
wanna chill with a rap star
Girl come in, I'll lace you up,
make you feel real good
Can you call me up?
Hell yeah you should
Thank you very much.
Mr. Silent 
