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- Slob On My Nob (Explicit) - Explicit 歌词 Three 6 Mafia
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- Three 6 Mafia Slob On My Nob (Explicit) - Explicit 歌词
- Three 6 Mafia
- Slob on my knob
Like corn on the cob Check in with me And do your job Lay on the bed And gimme head Don't have to ask Don't have to beg Juicy is my name Sex is my game Let's call the boys Let's run a train Squeeze on my nuts Lick on my butt The natural curly hair Please don't touch First find a mate Second find a place Third find a bag To hide the whole face Real name grover I said bend over I started to knock Then came the odor Smelt like mush Shouldn't had a woosh Told her to stop And take a doosh Once she did that I didn't want the cat So, I bailed out And never came back Sucka nigga dicka suck Sucka nigga dicka suck Sucka nigga dicka suck Sucka nigga dicka suck My nigga, D-magic Said he had to have it I said just forget it It's too crappy Know a little freak In Hollywood Sucks on dick Does it real good She'll give you money Feel up your tummy House full of kids Parents all funny Once had a doubt Backyard ground Hit it from the back Enjoyed the sound Name under cover Always used a rubber Until I got caught Fuckin' with her mother She blamed it on me We fought in the streets She pulled out a knife So I had to flee Call up the boys Went to her house Trashed the whole place Threw the bitch out Police busted in "Where the niggas at?" We left just in time And never came back Rode through the hood Wavin' at the freaks Sniffin' all the rocks. Smokin' all the geeks Made another stop Police station Saw a few cops Drove by and spayed them License tag number A nigga said he saw Focus all the time And never get caught
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