Slob On My Knob, Part 2 lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


(Gangsta Boo)
Slob on my cat
Cause you know it's fat
Check in with me
And do that

(Juicy J)
Wait a second freak
I know you from the streets
My n*gga Hurry T
Has seen you through his mean
They call you little red
The one who slobs on head
And drinks a n*ggas nut
Until you well and fed
To see what she's about
I creaped to her house
To catch her in her blouse
And see how big her mouth
She pulled me to her room
To get the f*ckin soon
I didn't have a rubber
I f*cked with two balloons
Lay on the bed
That's all she said
Her pus*y has one problem
Twisted tight in streads
The f*cken sounds were tunes
I f*cked her with a broom
She rode it like a horse
The blood came rushing soon
When I seen that
I didn't want the cat
So I found out
And never came back
(Chorus)
Sucks on di*k
Does it real good
Sucks sucks on di*k
Does it real good
Sucks on di*k
Does it real good
Sucks sucks on di*k
Does it real good

(Juicy J)
My n*gga D Magic
Had said he finally got it
The true and false blow
He said he had to have it
Know a little freak
In big ham
Licks up nuts
Like lickin stamps
She'll grant your wishes
Blow you freaky kisses
House full of G's
Freak horse b*tches
Had the little freak
In my n*ggas jeep
Try to spit some game
To get her suck some meat
Lay on the cover
My natural hair she loved it
Stop b*tch stop b*tch
Please don't touch it
Took her trough some hoods
And let her hoe around
7 street 9 street
And street of walks and brown
Now she's in click
A pro on suckin di*k
Until the rugged out
The b*tch was smokin bricks
Straight trough the blow pipes
That's all she thought
Runnin from the rehab
Never got caught
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