[Intro]
This is dedicated to all my girlfriends
I'm an asshole
Sticking-chicken asshole
Fuck the pussy of the eaters I'll be licking asshole
Oh, hold up, for every question you will ask, no
Just be quick, unzip my shit and kiss a pair of fat
balls
I'm the all-day chiller in this bathrobe, the rascal
Got your sister breathing second-hand smoke
She likes to, get f**ked from the back while her man
calls (Hello?)
Pick up the phone and say tonight they'll have to
cancel, their plans for
Romantic dinner,
with candle lights working overtime mean she is letting
Skitz inside
Shit you might be chilling' on your leather couch
I'm hitting her upstairs like we living in the acid
house
She loves cock, the young cocks com-bust
That shit sprays like bird shot, on top of her soft
butt
Dumb slut, sex toys and what-not
I'll be gone before the sun's up, one love
While Mr. Vicious gets delicious with them bitches, I
fulfill my wishes
No more doing dishes, kiss this nigga, here want clits
and tits
Wicked witches, who suck my dick for just a sip of
liquor
Lick my liquorice
I'd like to take her lips and sticking fingers (finger
licking)
Let me stick it in I like to fill my women, fill 'em
up, no kind to cum in cunt
I cum like Kunta Kinte
Got my dick up in her, sexually I'll be a sinner
Singing dinner by the river, let me slither free your
in-its
While my pillar's growing bigger, I deliver like
gorilla
Make a nigga want to f**k, but she can make nigga
bitter
I'm gonna quit her
Get a load brother, she's more like kitty litter
She was a slut, so in the end, who the hell will miss
her?
I'm a fully loaded sex machine, the bad bitches wet
dreamed to act extremely bean
And then I'm waiting for my African queen
She's my vaccine, my remedy
The one that I need
Feel that in your belly girl
That's true romance
The butterflies in her stomach make her vomit
She likes the front like saying "I ain't never done it"
But deep inside I know she might've have a hundred
She lies and I love it, my brother
The butterflies in her stomach make her vomit
She likes the front like saying "I ain't never done it"
But deep inside I know she might've have a hundred
She lies and I love it, nobody above her
This is dedicated to all my girlfriends
I'm an asshole
Sticking-chicken asshole
Fuck the pussy of the eaters I'll be licking asshole
Oh, hold up, for every question you will ask, no
Just be quick, unzip my shit and kiss a pair of fat
balls
I'm the all-day chiller in this bathrobe, the rascal
Got your sister breathing second-hand smoke
She likes to, get f**ked from the back while her man
calls (Hello?)
Pick up the phone and say tonight they'll have to
cancel, their plans for
Romantic dinner,
with candle lights working overtime mean she is letting
Skitz inside
Shit you might be chilling' on your leather couch
I'm hitting her upstairs like we living in the acid
house
She loves cock, the young cocks com-bust
That shit sprays like bird shot, on top of her soft
butt
Dumb slut, sex toys and what-not
I'll be gone before the sun's up, one love
While Mr. Vicious gets delicious with them bitches, I
fulfill my wishes
No more doing dishes, kiss this nigga, here want clits
and tits
Wicked witches, who suck my dick for just a sip of
liquor
Lick my liquorice
I'd like to take her lips and sticking fingers (finger
licking)
Let me stick it in I like to fill my women, fill 'em
up, no kind to cum in cunt
I cum like Kunta Kinte
Got my dick up in her, sexually I'll be a sinner
Singing dinner by the river, let me slither free your
in-its
While my pillar's growing bigger, I deliver like
gorilla
Make a nigga want to f**k, but she can make nigga
bitter
I'm gonna quit her
Get a load brother, she's more like kitty litter
She was a slut, so in the end, who the hell will miss
her?
I'm a fully loaded sex machine, the bad bitches wet
dreamed to act extremely bean
And then I'm waiting for my African queen
She's my vaccine, my remedy
The one that I need
Feel that in your belly girl
That's true romance
The butterflies in her stomach make her vomit
She likes the front like saying "I ain't never done it"
But deep inside I know she might've have a hundred
She lies and I love it, my brother
The butterflies in her stomach make her vomit
She likes the front like saying "I ain't never done it"
But deep inside I know she might've have a hundred
She lies and I love it, nobody above her