RAP ROMANCE from PLASMA PLATTER by PEOPLE WITHOUT SHOES & INKSWEL

1st Verse
Hey hun, You my Bonita apple bum,
lovely my buddy wanna give me some
You the one I relate to
Day two old school roll your weed up in bamboo
Love & boom bap her ass fat
dove cry dry your reach the climax
Cognac empty weed sacks
feel mellow she hot pot the kettle black
Skin soft like a blanket
cute tattoos name rings & anklets
My baby sweet & tasty
Vibe with tribe gave her de la daisy's
My hip hop collection ridiculous
hands on your hips kiss you kinda ticklish
Ice cream cone summertime you fine like a dope verse rewind


Chorus 2x
I dig u like a new sample
Dope like a beat i could dance to
Last chance rap & romance kick to my snare make love enhance


2nd Verse
High heels Lauren hill
threw her headphones
I feel keep it real like its milk bone
Phone text mind sex convo
complex thoughts yeah I like you
a lot though
Heart beat like a drum Machine
no trap queen she sample the green
Need love like a LL song
Her ex did her wrong
Won't do you harm
Oil Olay, never spoil my day
got spray to keep the haters away
May I suggest you get that
Dress I'm a crook off the book phsyco les
I'm a hot mess, don't laugh yes
make you smile, try my best
We could just talk all night
Watch hip hop flicks,
Do what you like


Chorus 2x
I dig u like a new sample
Dope like a beat i could dance to
Last chance rap & romance kick to my snare make love enhance

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• boom bap
• fire
• hiphop
• rap
• underground hip hop
• New York