Ah yeah, these hoes always talkin' bout' all the s*** they got (??)
Dkny
And i'ma tell you what they do to get it, b****
[Chorus x8]
Watcha do, watcha do
[scarecrow]
b**** don't play dumb
Stick out your tongue
And let me take a plunge
For plenty you don't have to suck your thumb
I got yum-yum
At night you have nice dreams
Bout' spices and ice cream
You look kind of fiesty
Your lips they entice me
Don't fight it, don't try to front like you don't like it
I can tell you get excited
I'm gon' spank it
Put your head up under the blanket
It's the tightest
A mafia, so play it to the triple 6 to the tre'
Until tonight lord infamous is on the entree
[gangsta boo]
You n***** be killin' me
Say you'll never do me
But still you do it
Every time i turn around
You punk is in the booty
Is it hard to pick em' out
Hell na
I'm on the top of that
All real hoes know a n**** that lick on the cat
That's a fact
n***** be one of the main ones doin' it
Come and eat a little punk a** n****
f*** screwin' it
Little peter pipter
These playas for the p**** eaters
Got you rock hard
After my nut you's a d*** beater
[Chorus x8]
[juicy j]
Slob on my k***
Lke corn on the cob
Check in with me
And do your job
Lay on the bed
And give me head
Don't have to ask
Don't have to beg
Juicy is my name
s** is my game
Let's call the boys
Let's run a train
First find a mate
Second find a place
Third find a bag
To hide the hoe face
[dj paul]
It's bout 2-0-9
I'm ridin' viper tryin' to find somethin' freaky
Cause i think it's about that time
Me and my dogs
It's not about two b****
Now i need a big mout
For a d*** and two b****
It's paul
Askin' with ya
Take face w****
165 pound, skinny n****, beer belly
I'm bout' to take her to get it tight
From all of ya'll
No paper chasin' i'm in the ocean tryin' to catch some jaws
[cruncy blac]
These b****** got me goin'
The feelin' of a warm mouth
Man i tell you bout' these hoes chewin' in the south
It's on
Once i get it alone i bone
A whole deep along but that's another song
We on the subject of these hoes, and they suckin' d***
Don't frown hoes
You the main ones don' it
Crunchy blac up in the b****
I tell the truth dog
All these hoes goin'
Don't let em' foll ya'll
[dj spanish fly]
Yo, this is dj spanish fly
Live at the shake joint
And they shake the tooshie, watcha do
Three 6 mafia a worrrrrrrr....
[koopsta knicca]
See i be swanin' at a b****
Like a n**** tryin' to hit a pinata
Ten n***** d***s
Up in your m***********' stomach
Came across a d***
They got you grippin' up on your head
Buckin' on south spreadin' p****
Fool it farted
Men, plaster fallin' up off the wass
While i'm f*****' her like a dog
She constantly lickin' on my b****
All up on my d***
And on my nuts
It's just the best i be, rat tat tat tat tat had to watch how quickly
That b**** react
Like a n**** tryin' to hit a pa
Dkny
And i'ma tell you what they do to get it, b****
[Chorus x8]
Watcha do, watcha do
[scarecrow]
b**** don't play dumb
Stick out your tongue
And let me take a plunge
For plenty you don't have to suck your thumb
I got yum-yum
At night you have nice dreams
Bout' spices and ice cream
You look kind of fiesty
Your lips they entice me
Don't fight it, don't try to front like you don't like it
I can tell you get excited
I'm gon' spank it
Put your head up under the blanket
It's the tightest
A mafia, so play it to the triple 6 to the tre'
Until tonight lord infamous is on the entree
[gangsta boo]
You n***** be killin' me
Say you'll never do me
But still you do it
Every time i turn around
You punk is in the booty
Is it hard to pick em' out
Hell na
I'm on the top of that
All real hoes know a n**** that lick on the cat
That's a fact
n***** be one of the main ones doin' it
Come and eat a little punk a** n****
f*** screwin' it
Little peter pipter
These playas for the p**** eaters
Got you rock hard
After my nut you's a d*** beater
[Chorus x8]
[juicy j]
Slob on my k***
Lke corn on the cob
Check in with me
And do your job
Lay on the bed
And give me head
Don't have to ask
Don't have to beg
Juicy is my name
s** is my game
Let's call the boys
Let's run a train
First find a mate
Second find a place
Third find a bag
To hide the hoe face
[dj paul]
It's bout 2-0-9
I'm ridin' viper tryin' to find somethin' freaky
Cause i think it's about that time
Me and my dogs
It's not about two b****
Now i need a big mout
For a d*** and two b****
It's paul
Askin' with ya
Take face w****
165 pound, skinny n****, beer belly
I'm bout' to take her to get it tight
From all of ya'll
No paper chasin' i'm in the ocean tryin' to catch some jaws
[cruncy blac]
These b****** got me goin'
The feelin' of a warm mouth
Man i tell you bout' these hoes chewin' in the south
It's on
Once i get it alone i bone
A whole deep along but that's another song
We on the subject of these hoes, and they suckin' d***
Don't frown hoes
You the main ones don' it
Crunchy blac up in the b****
I tell the truth dog
All these hoes goin'
Don't let em' foll ya'll
[dj spanish fly]
Yo, this is dj spanish fly
Live at the shake joint
And they shake the tooshie, watcha do
Three 6 mafia a worrrrrrrr....
[koopsta knicca]
See i be swanin' at a b****
Like a n**** tryin' to hit a pinata
Ten n***** d***s
Up in your m***********' stomach
Came across a d***
They got you grippin' up on your head
Buckin' on south spreadin' p****
Fool it farted
Men, plaster fallin' up off the wass
While i'm f*****' her like a dog
She constantly lickin' on my b****
All up on my d***
And on my nuts
It's just the best i be, rat tat tat tat tat had to watch how quickly
That b**** react
Like a n**** tryin' to hit a pa