Suck It lyrics

DJ Please, pick up your phone
I'm on the request line

[Intro: Bizarre]
This is a Bizarre...remix. This ain't Missy Elliot, muhf*ckah!
Just stinky ass Bizarre..from D12. b*tch!

[Chorus: Bizarre]
b*tch if you gon' f*ck me, then f*ck me
Pull my pants down and just suck me
Huh uhh uhh uhh.. Huh uhh uhh uhh..
I got a big di*k, b*tch suck me
Pull my pants down and just f*cking plug me
Huh uhh uhh uhh.. Huh uhh uhh uhh..

[Verse 1: Bizarre]
I don't need to know ya before I gonna bone ya
Put the pus*y on ya, burn ya with ammonia
No numbers, I won't phone ya (b*tch)
n*gga's I can stank then call me ov-ah (What!)
Knock on the bed, bust on ya sofa
Before you call me ov-ah, I shake ya cho-cha
You're on ya period, ain't cha?
Go downtown, eat it like Oprah
See my big ass di*k, don't cha?
You want me to stick it in ya ass, don't cha?
Have b*tches saying: But Bizarre
Sex on a b*tch brought me a car (WORK IT)
Need a glass of wat-ah?
b*tch you better get it from you're daughter
[Chorus: Bizarre]
b*tch if you gon' f*ck me, then f*ck me
Pull my pants down and just suck me
Huh uhh uhh uhh.. Huh uhh uhh uhh..
I got a big di*k, b*tch suck me
Pull my pants down and just f*cking plug me
Huh uhh uhh uhh.. Huh uhh uhh uhh..

[Bizarre]
*A capella*
If you a fly b*tch, or a hood rat
Don't get your hair done, don't get your nails done (Hahaha)
*beat back on*

[Verse 2: Bizarre]
Girl life it up, so we can toast-ta
Let's get drunk, so I can eat your shown-na
Don't I look like a Cool J post-ta (uh huh)
See that ex playin tricks on ya (uh huh)
Little ass di*k you find nev-ah
You never find a fat ass n*gga bet-ah
b*tch is hotter than Los Vegas weath-ah
And b*tch you got on a mothaf*ckin' sweat-ah (hahaha)

[Chorus: Bizarre]
b*tch if you gon' f*ck me, then f*ck me
Pull my pants down and just suck me
Huh uhh uhh uhh.. Huh uhh uhh uhh..
I got a big di*k, b*tch suck me
Pull my pants down and just f*cking plug me
Huh uhh uhh uhh.. Huh uhh uhh uhh..