LAMOTTA

She keep the head scarf, tied back Eyes closed, lie back But she don't look like Gina Kind of look like Pam I need a plan Dark skin, chocolate like uh, Twix or Snickers Two out the Back when she dash call me mister Nah this ain't Color Purple Shot the club wit my verbal Make that ass spin in circles Uh And that movie shit Who taught you that? Breezy taught me I know that's right F*ck 40 degree days we don't live that life Avon wit the glass we put the ice on ice We behind closed doors like the doctor does Smooth jazz on the wood like John Stockton does If I don't know em, Ion care if you fucked with cuz We could Everlast like the boxing gloves baby