Savage In The Sack Lyrics

Savage In The Sack lyrics

{ } = Mr. Mixx in a deep voice

Intro: [Excerpt from a porno movie of a
woman being fucked]

Mr. Mixx:
Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown
and talk shit in high school
when we was fuckin' around ... 'cause I
couldn't fuck. But now I'm
back, BITCH! To let yo' punk ass know that I can
really dick 'em
down, 'cause I'm a ...

Chorus (4x): Mr. Mixx and
Brother Marquis
Savage in the sack, baby, I'll break ya back, baby
It's
like that from the front to the back, baby

Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
An
original dicksmith, one of the three
Fresh Kid Ice, long dick Chinese
A
savage in the morning, a savage in the sack
When it's time for sex I'll
break ya fuckin' back
There's no time for slack, so give me 'nuff
respect,
And I'll dick ya down like a Trinnie roughneck!
Throbbin' that
pussy like a Tonka toy
'Cause you're fuckin' with a man, not a little
boy
{Sho' you right. All pussy ain't good pussy.
But nuttin' don't beat
that savage pussy. You know that
pussy that breathes, the snappin' pussy,
that have
ya head fucked up. You know I'm a big muthafucka;
I might lay
heavy, but I damn sho' can't go deep, baby.}
Let me ride that ass from front
to back
The one-armed bandit is a savage in the sack,
baby

Chorus

Verse 2: Brother Marquis
She's the baddest bitch
to ever hit the matress
Very attractive, yet orally active
Beautiful but
deadly; I can't let her get me
Despite all the things she does to try and
tip me
Fattest (?) turd ever stinked a pair o' draws
Hot dick in a cock,
smokin' head and them blue balls
The finest thing hoein', not like I ain't
knowin'
Sex game strong, leave the savage alone
She'll turn a trick and
suck a nigga-dick
And don't want a nigga to nut too quick
If you slip
she'll catch ya, you're caught in the rapture
Don't fall in love when the
pussy's thrown at ya
You're caught in the spell {Ha ha ha ha ... oh
well!}
Savage in the sack, fuck like hell
{You have to have a strong mind
to fuck with a savage,
'Cause it'll have ya head fucked up every
time.}

Chorus

Outro:
{Yeah. I know y'all know who I am in
here. I'm just down here hangin'
out with m' boys ... Brother Marquis, Fresh
Kid Ice, and Mr. Mixx.
We're players from way back. We used to mutt out hoes
together
and everything, y' know. But uh, my lil' thangs jumped off again
for
me, so I'm just hollerin' at my peoples.
Y'all brothers stay strong,
and
... practice what you preach. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, HA HA HA HA HA
HA
HA HA HA HA ... yeah, y'all thought I was gone, didn't ya?
Yeah, I've been
hangin' out since the intro, ba-by!
Flip it over. There's some mo' funky
shit on the other side.
Sho' you right.}