Tongue Ring lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J]
Hey we gonna do a song called Tongue Ring
Let me see your Tongue Ring, is it rusty, hahaha

[Hook: Juicy J]
Let me see your tongue ring, let me see
Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring
Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring
Let me see your tongue ring
Let me see your tongue ring, let me see
Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring
Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring
Let me see your tongue ring
Let me see your tongue ring
Let me see your tongue ring
Let me see your tongue ring

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Me and my n*ggas'll train yo' b*tch
Stole her purse and stang yo' b*tch
All you did was take a shot
And ball the fist to close the fist
Kissing at the mall in Memph'
Hold the hands and love the sh*t
Hope you ain't on ecstasy
Don't you know she used to trick
Open the door you probably pressed
To take your time to f*cking sex
Never would I wear that sweater
Knowing she'd be chewing pecker
All my boys the more the better
Not a week but when you met her
Spits the swallow while she asks
That's as if you gon' eat me now
[Verse 2: D.J. Paul]
Now n*gga (n*gga) what?
What the f*ck?
I'm all about them freaky hoes
That like to suck
Them broads wit' them booty blowin'
Now that's the bidness
I let this candid camera for sho'
Be my witness
Them boys wit the can't block it
Get them round
Wit' them boys that can't rock it
Drink some crown wit it
n*ggas wit some videos
Or some college hoes
That playin' hard to get
But they the freakiest (freakiest)

[Hook: Juicy J]
Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring
[Verse 3: ​Gangsta Boo]
I be f*cking this n*gga
Straight corrupting this n*gga
pus*y wet as a river
You need a boat for me n*gga
I be hot as a fire
Oh my God I'm on fire
I be tellin' these boys
I do my thang when I'm higher
Come on baby just lay down
Or to bed with me baby
I be triple the playin'
The triple pleasure I'm sayin'
I be comin' with cha'
If your freaky like me
If your freaky, im sneaky
Hey undercover watch me
Strawberries and ice
Not the ice on yo' wrist
Got yo' n*ggas di*k brick
See me rubbin' my clit
(rubbin' rubbin' my clit)
Suckin' (suckin') my tits
Camcorder got me staring high
In my first flick
I be major with mine, I don't f*ck all the time
I don't need you, please believe me
n*gga only when I'm in the mood for a quick
A quick ride on the di*k
Through a razor in my mouth
Straight slicin' yo' sh*t
n*ggA !!!
[Hook: Juicy J]
Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring
Let me feel your tongue ring

[Verse 4: ​Crunchy Black]
Dis' b*tch, dat ho (ho)
Let me see you pus*y ho
Soakin' f*ckin' wet
n*gga tryin' to play some fat
Oldy, freaky, hood rat type of ho
n*gga don't you know all hoes go
Go easy
f*ckin' c*m easy
f*ckin' go see me
n*gga f*ckin' ho bout' a train bro'
All n*gga, all boy, take off yo' f*ckin' hat
Let these ho put cap in yo lap (jack)

[Verse 5: ​Lord Infamous]
Bonafide pleasure girl
Lickin' every measure girl
Tryin' to find a treasure girl
n*gga, it's whatever girl
b*tch I'll take you round' the world
Lick ya di*k, a talk ya twirl
All to know ya' toes will curl
And then your di*k will start to hurl
Talk like I f*ck her in da butt
n*gga, it ain't hard to cut
Wait until she sittin' up
Just waitin' to lick a n*gga nuts
Quickly gettin' naked
Skinny di*k, she'll stretch it
pus*y stayin' wet, and she loves when n*ggas wreck it

[Verse 6: Koopsta Knicca]
Saddity b*tches
Pretty b*tches, freaky b*tches
Them petty sneaky b*tches
Spread their lil scent all on the floor 'n sh*t
Them goin' b*tches, hoin' b*tches, flowing b*tches
Mad that I stole her b*tches, (?) b*tches
Also them rollin' b*tches, them scary b*tches
Plenty b*tches, hairy b*tches, even them smelly b*tches
Red ass b*tches be them pathetic b*tches
Say wut? Just tell dem di*k sucking b*tches bout the news
Bruised up my blue suede boots
Son of a b*tch you gone feel the noose