Slob On My Knob (pt Ii) Lyrics

Slob On My Knob (pt Ii) lyrics

(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 nigga Hurry T
Has seen you through his mean
They call
you little red
The one who slobs on head
And drinks a niggas 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 fuckin soon
I didn't have a rubber
I fucked with two
balloons
Lay on the bed
That's all she said
Her pussy has one
problem
Twisted tight in streads
The fucken sounds were tunes
I fucked
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)
Bloods on dick
Does it real
good
Bloods bloods on dick
Does it real good
Bloods on dick
Does it
real good
Bloods bloods on dick
Does it real good

(Juicy J)
My
nigga 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 bitches
Had the little
freak
In my niggas jeep
Try to spit some game
To get her suck some
meat
Lay on the cover
My natural hair she loved it
Stop bitch stop
bitch
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 dick
Until the rugged out
The bitch was smokin
bricks
Straight trough the blow pipes
That's all she thought
Runnin
from the rehab
Never got caught