Slob On My Knob

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 face

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

When she did that

I didn't want the cat

So I bounced out and never came back

Suck a nigga dick or something

My nigga d-magic

Said he had to have it

I said just forget it, it's too crabby

I know a little freak, in hollywood

Sucks on dick, does it real good

She'll give you money, to feel up your tummy

House full of kids, parents all schummy

Once had her down, backyard ground

Hit it from the back

Enjoyed 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