Three 6 Mafia lyrics
Three 6 Mafia lyrics
"Slob On My Knob lyrics"
Bubble Pop Electric lyrics
Come on Johnny when you gonna get here? Alright hold your pretty horses ill be there in a minute you just get yourself dolled up alright toots and you pick a place you just pick a place Um Johnny Yeah Gwenie
Come on Johnny when you gonna get here? Alright hold your pretty horses ill be there in a minute you just get yourself dolled up alright toots and you pick a place you just pick a place Um Johnny Yeah Gwenie
[Juicy J]
Slob on my knob
Like corn on the cob
Check in with me, and do your job
Lay on the bed, and give me head
Don't have to ask, don't have to beg
Juicy is my name
Sex is my game
Let's call the boys, let's run a train
Squeeze on my nuts
Lick on my butt
The natural curly hair, please don't touch
First find a mate
Second find a place
Third find a bag, to hide the ho f
Holy War lyrics
(Words: Crosby; Music Robinson/Hochheiser) Suicidal bomber dying for a cause, and the life you're losingit's well worth the priceYou're on a mission for your godand the innocents you take with you are exa
ace (Words: Crosby; Music Robinson/Hochheiser) Suicidal bomber dying for a cause, and the life you're losingit's well worth the priceYou're on a mission for your godand the innocents you take with you are exa
Real name rover
I said bend over
I started to knock, then came the odor
Smelled like mush
Shouldn't had a woosh
Told her to stop, and take a dush
While she did that
I didn't want the cat
So I found out and never came back
Suck a nigga dick or something [4x]
My nigga D-Magic
Said they had to have it
I said just forget it, it's too craby
Know a little freak, in Hollyw
Power For Power lyrics
use sex for control use power for power use money for cruelty use hate for freedom take control and keep it don't let go he was your friend she was your friend they were wrong turn against them sex
ood use sex for control use power for power use money for cruelty use hate for freedom take control and keep it don't let go he was your friend she was your friend they were wrong turn against them sex
Sucks on dick, does it real good
She'll give you money, feel up your tummy
House full of kids, parents all schummy
Once had a down, backyard ground
Hit it from the back
Enjoy the sound
Lay on the cover
Always use the rubber
Till I got caught, fucking with her mother
She blamed it on me
We fought in the street
She pulled out a knife, so I had to flee
Called up the boys
Went to her house
Charged the whole place
Threw the bitch out
Police busted in
Where the niggas at
We left just in time, and never came back
Roll through the hood, waving at the freaks
Who's sniffing all the rocks, and smoking all the geeks
Made another stop
Police station
Saw a few cops
Drove by and sprayed them
Licensee tag number
A nigga said he saw
Bogus all the time
Never get caught