Stronjay - O.C.

Shopping in the city one day, on my way

Met a redbone by the name of Stronjay

Five-foot-six, body thick, hair silky

She could make the hardest man melt and turn milky

Bugged-out shit, one eye was hazel, one was blue

Lips fully packed as my attention stayed glued

Upon her outline, I cased it with my mind

Saying to myself, «This sugar be a dime.»

Yo, sugar

Let’s have a drink and, like, um, talk some more

Proceed to grab my bag and then we exit the store

Walking down the street, men is staring with amazement

Treatment somewhat like black tie for occasions

Anyhow, the star and me hit a sushi bar

Told her that I never had sushi before.

Ordered

Saki that I already endeavored in Japan

Reached ‘cross the table, then I grabbed her hand.

«Why your

Man let you walk around solo like this?»

My chinky

Eyes looked upon her as I gave her hand a kiss

This most mesmerizing young thing I must say

Echoes in my thoughts since I met you that day

Stronjay, a beautiful thing I must say

Her body got curves like waves in The Bay

Lips light, smooth just like Alizé

The bizomb, I couldn’t see her blowing my way

Stronjay responds men only want her ‘cause she rich

Her beeper start buzzing, so we pulling out a flip

In the back of my mind, I’m saying, «Yes, go, boy,» and

Find a nigga rich in New York’s one in a million

She wanted to leave, I said, «Is this the end?»

then

She gave me an invitation back to her crib

I’m never surprised.

I flag a cab, she said, «Uh-uh

My car’s around the block in the parking garage,» got

The vehicle, turbines with speed like Batman out of

His cave, 500 Benz whipping in the winds

Destination: 57th Park Ave. South

Turned my face a little, wiped the slob from my mouth

The building was immaculate inside with marble floors

We hit the elevator, she slips out of her drawers, I’m shocked

Like goodies, and I don’t know how to take ‘em

Titties in my face, and, like a gun, I must face ‘em

This most mesmerizing young thing I must say

Echoes in my thoughts since I met you that day

Stronjay, a beautiful thing I must say

Her body got curves like waves in The Bay

Lips light, smooth just like Alizé

The bizomb, I couldn’t see her blowing my way

Top floor, penthouse suite for sure, it was

Classy like some type of fly furniture store.

She grabbed me up

And intertwined into a kiss with me.

I tried

Taking off my clothes, she assisted me.

Upon

Her fireplace wall is where I pushed her back, then

On the plush floor we fell, passionate collapse.

She

Pushed me off, but the push wasn’t mean.

To the

Fridge and came back with strawberries and whipped cream.

The scene

Was set, but, baby, not just yet ‘cause

Strawberries and whipped cream ain’t complete without Moët, fore-

-play, nibbling, my tongue’s in the air.

Laying

Flat on her back, I love tapping on her rear.

‘Nough

Time we spent getting excited, I’m delighted

Ecstasy, I know honey-hon, she won’t fight it.

She

Stands up and lead me by my hand, we fled into

A room with a king-sized canopy bed

This most mesmerizing young thing I must say

Satisfied O in, like, each and every way

Stronjay, a beautiful thing I must say

Her body got curves like waves in The Bay

Lips light, smooth just like Alizé

The bizomb, I couldn’t see her blowing my way

Hey, love