Tony Montana by Night the Author

The corner is cold
But its my home for now.
Pyrex vision for dead presidents
Tradin dollars for poison..
To serve my people.

Tony Montana must be the
Dream. Living the life with
Cream..twenty bitches in a
Cream rolls..pretty toes..
All dime pieces.

On these streets my time clock
Is always punched. Fiends show up for lunchtime.
My time is precious...
I might die tomorrow.

I could be Tony Montana..
I could be..but its more
Its more to this corner
My heart's just not in it.

Keep the cell on call
Hit me when its time.
Tony Montana can
keep the world
I'm good with this corner
Down the block.
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Stroke me off by Night the author

She wasn't done yet..
It was her last stroke
Stroke me off mami..
Gracias..together the two
Of you are..like good ice cream.

stroke me off, ignore the calls
Get it mama..get it good
Loving that flavor..keep going
Don't stop till I bust.

Ladies..ladies..don't fight..
Its enough to go around.
Yeah..like that share that lollipop
Keep licking to the center.

Stroke me off mama..
Its just that good right?
I just gave you a lesson..
Stroke me off..until..
You "got milk" on your
Upper lip.
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Video Vixen BBMs by night the author

Day 1:video shoot...he seen me
Nice..my ass is out so he must notice..I got skills..
These other bitches is wack
Nite

Day 2: loving these heels..
I didn't get paid..
but I gave him head..I like that
He's a big star..got a wifey anyway..he just fucks me.
Weeded out..ciroc..nite.

Day 3: this shoot is getting wack..
All these niggas wanna do is..
Fuck me..and I'm trying to be a star..I'm hollywood..I can be..
J.Lo came up like this..why can't I!?
Dro..hash..I think I swallowed..nite.

Day 4: last day of shoot. Hold up..
This dude is on the charts..and his whips and bling is rented! Lol..I'm dumb..I gave head to his boys and his cousins..and..I just wanna leave...fuck!

Day 5: I thought this bullshit was done..rappers are phony!
Even if you cool with Yeezy..
You don't got yeezy money..
Fuck! Anyway..he's calling me..
Yeah..ok..lemme go give him head..he might let me wear.. his
Rented bling. This video vixen game is tired.
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What you're husband doesn't know by Night the Author

What you're husband doesn't know..might make him upset.
The way I bend you over..
And tax that fat ass so sweet.

I make your valley of goodness
Flow like a river..he ignores you.
Rubbing your feet and making
You feel good..is all you want.

I'm your magic bottle of manhood
You don't have to say my name,
Just call me Daddy..I like that.
Ignore his calls for now..its ok.

The way I eat it and treat you..
You love to be my jump-off.
We fucked at lunchtime and you
Wanted some more.
What your husband doesn't know is that your my hoe.
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Charlie Sheen..still winning by Night The Author

If Charlie Sheen were a drug
Would you take it?
Only a man with Ivory skin
Can be so disrespectful to the industry and stay winning.

Charlie Sheen is a metaphor
He stays winning in the Front of the bus..while
Blacks actors stay in the back.

A milli a week..that's winning
Take it how you want..homeboy
Is the DEA on coke..crack..?
Ask Charlie Sheen..he's winning.

How do I start winning Charlie?
I've done everything right..but
I'm never on the Oscars..
Charlie Sheen is still winning.

He knows the game..he plays it.
What are the rules?
Oh yeah..this game isn't for everybody..its for members only.

I'm following you too Charlie
A million+ followers..you still winning. I gotta know how..and why..
Charlie Sheen is still winning.
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