Slob On My Nob

Slob on my knob
Like corn on the cob
Check in with me
And do your jobLay on the bed
And gimme head
Don't have to ask
Don't have to begJuicy is my name
Sex is my game
Let's call the boys
Let's run a trainSqueeze on my nuts
Lick on my butt
The natural curly hair
Please don't touchFirst find a mate
Second find a place
Third find a bag
To hide the whole faceReal name grover
I said bend over
I started to knock
Then came the odorSmelt like mush
Shouldn't had a woosh
Told her to stop
And take a dooshOnce she did that
I didn't want the cat
So, I bailed out
And never came backSucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suckMy nigga, D-magic
Said he had to have it
I said just forget it
It's too crappyKnow a little freak
In Hollywood
Sucks on dick
Does it real goodShe'll give you money
Feel up your tummy
House full of kids
Parents all funnyOnce had a doubt
Backyard ground
Hit it from the back
Enjoyed the soundName under cover
Always used a rubber
Until I got caught
Fuckin' with her motherShe blamed it on me
We fought in the streets
She pulled out a knife
So I had to fleeCall up the boys
Went to her house
Trashed the whole place
Threw the bitch outPolice busted in
"Where the niggas at?"
We left just in time
And never came backRode through the hood
Wavin' at the freaks
Sniffin' all the rocks.
Smokin' all the geeksMade another stop
Police station
Saw a few cops
Drove by and spayed themLicense tag number
A nigga said he saw
Focus all the time
And never get caught