Mistress lyrics

Artist  : Punchline and wordsworth 
Song : Mistress
 
 {Words}
I don't trust no women.
My mom- maybe
My sister- a little bit
My niece- I don't know
I ain't tryna hear no relationships, I had a
couple, that's enough
I ain't tryna hear nothin yo
yo yo yo yo
Her name's Theresa, sold sneakers couldn't miss
out
I'm kickin it, the same time, tryna get a
discount
spoke for 2 minutes, a few hours up in it
Had me thinkin marriage, already had the tux
rented
Stains on the comforter, pull out and I would
come in her
Hit her on her period, put a towel under her
Sprung, eventually I would place my tongue in her
Cooked my favorites and even take shits in front
of her
Head in the taxis, picked up her maxis
She gassed me, I thought the sex was clearin up
my acne
Its nasty, play fight's shed catch a fit
She'd try to take it to far and try to grab my
dick
I lost trak of the cash that I spent from her
Birthdate was her ATM pin number
Sometimes I wonder, how on earth me and her was
put together
I miss her alot, but her sister pussy better

Chorus 2x:
I got a mistress, only hit it when I pay a visit
I got wifey, to raise my kids and who I gotta
live with
I got a ho, but if she try to play my wife out
She gotta go, and dealin wit broads you never
know.

{Words}
Her name's Ingrid, couldn't speak good english
Tattoo of a penis between the cleavage
Strippin to help her save from minimum wage
But when she jumped, the tattoo would fuck her
titties on stage
Her nickname gelatin, told niggas she was
celibate
 
But thats because the pussy she would sell-a-bit
Married this rich blind man named Sullivan
Take a hundred out his wallet, tell him 10
During sex, she would moan and scream
He couldn't see, she was there readin magazines.
Sometimes freakin off, he was into violence
Loved pain, tied up, beat him with his blind
stick
Wanted kids, but she was takin the pill
Plus he paid for all the bills for her to stay in
Brazil
Thinkin its real, but ain't it kinda odd
The same day he put her name in the will, the day
he was killed

Chorus 2x

{Punch}
This girl Shirelle, Puerto Rican wit the long
nails
Follow me all over town grabbin on my coat tail
I never hit it, cause her girlfriends she would
go tell
Blowin up my phone, pager stayed on low cell
Sendin nasty e-mails, she was all on my dick
Scared to hit it cause those Spanish chicks fall
in love quick
Got my name on her left tit, wierd individual
All about residuals, straight phoetic material
She want to do a threesome, lick 'em so they each
cum
Hon, I don't put my tongue where you bleed from
Call you if I need some, chill and be calm
She wanted me to come by to meet her aunt and her
mom
'Bout an hour and a half, I came through to the
spot
We at the dinner table takin Henessy shots
Since her moms was lookin good I had to throw on
the charm
The next mornin she woke up wit my dick in her
palm.

Chorus 2x