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About a classmate of my cousin's. |
| So there's this 3rd grade girl in my cousin's class who's damn cute. I pick up my cousin when my sister can't. Once she up and talked to me. She asked me what I do so I told her I run websites on the internet. She starts telling me how she chats online with her many friends and how she loves AIM and Yahoo chat rooms. I told her I visit those chat rooms myself and she got all excited, apparently had some crush on me. So I ask her where she likes to hang out. She tells me the name of a local popular restaurant we have in a shopping center here. Then I dare say well maybe we can meet there sometime. Suddenly she turned all worried and said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air' I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I can say this cab is rare But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air' I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later' I looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air |