Need to pack.

Need to plan how many ciggies to smuggle to last the initial stay.

Need to collect the passport after 14:00 hours later.

Need to forget a lot of things.
And remember to bring enough..

Need to settle some scores.

Need to bring some incense and tight red lacy thongs to the cowboy altar for this pilgrimage.

Need to hijack some cash.

Need to set things straight.
Crooked minds won’t wander far..

Need to get some long white stockings.

Need to see my baby Mamba on Saturday.

Need to work some serious ass on the dancefloor.

Need to sleep now.
Rest is not being natural for a long time coming..

Need to, want to, got to… Gah.

**See ya peeps at the party, anyways. MWAHHH~! :D

||Come on, baby, let me blow your mind
||Imma spit shine like turpentine
||I love niggas all different kinds
||Imma show y’all how to work that spine
||If you’re a playa, then you sure ain’t mine
||Imma cut you off like, circumcised
||I’m a real chick, but then it’s no surprise
||If you gotta leave, then you must make lies
||I’m a smooth chick
||I’m a cool chick
||I’ve got guts
||But don’t make me use it
||Imma fuckin’ lose it
||Imma about do it
||Imma shake my ass now to the music

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Missy Elliott– Party Time