Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia - Slob On My Knob Pt Ii lyrics
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Slob on my cat Cause you know it's fat Check in with me And do that [Juicy J] Wait a second freak I know you from the streets My nigga Hurry T Has seen you through his mean They call you little red The one who slobs on head And drinks a niggas nut Until you well and fed To see what she's about I creaped to her house To catch her in her blouse And see how big her mouth She pulled me to her room To get the fuckin soon I didn't have a rubber I fucked with two balloons Lay on the bed That's all she said Her pussy has one problem Twisted tight in streads The fucken sounds were tunes I fucked her with a broom She rode it like a horse The blood came rushing soon When I seen that I didn't want the cat So I found out And never came back [Chorus] Bloods on dick Does it real good Bloods bloods on dick Does it real good Bloods on dick Does it real good Bloods bloods on dick Does it real good [Juicy J] My nigga D Magic Had said he finally got it The true and false blow He said he had to have it Know a little freak In big ham Licks up nuts Like lickin stamps She'll grant your wishes Blow you freaky kisses House full of G's Freak horse bitches Had the little freak In my niggas jeep Try to spit some game To get her suck some meat Lay on the cover My natural hair she loved it Stop bitch stop bitch Please don't touch it Took her trough some hoods And let her hoe around 7 street 9 street And street of walks and brown Now she's in click A pro on suckin dick Until the rugged out The bitch was smokin bricks Straight trough the blow pipes That's all she thought Runnin from the rehab Never got caught