Slob on my knob
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Like corn on the cob
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Check in with me, and then do your job
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Lay on the bed, and give me head
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Don't have to ask, don't have to beg
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Juicy is my name
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Sex is my game
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Let's call the boys, let's run a train
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Squeeze on my nuts
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Lick on my butt
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The natural curly hair, please don't touch
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First find a mate
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Second find a place
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Third find a bag, to hide the ho face
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Real name rover
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I said bend over
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I started to knock, then came the odor
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Smelled like mush
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Shouldn't had a woosh
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Told her to stop, and take a dush
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When she did that
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I didn't want the cat
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So I bounced out and never came back
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Suck a nigga dick or something [4x]
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My nigga D-Magic
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Said he had to have it
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I said just forget it, it's too crabby
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I Know a little freak, in Hollywood
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Sucks on dick, does it real good
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She'll give you money, to feel up your tummy
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House full of kids, parents all schummy
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Once had her down, backyard ground
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Hit it from the back
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Enjoyed the sound
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Lay on the cover
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Always use the rubber
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Till I got caught, fucking with her mother
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She blamed it on me
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We fought in the street
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She pulled out a knife, so I had to flee
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Called up the boys
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Went to her house
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Trashed the whole place
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Threw the bitch out
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Police busted in
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Where the niggas at
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We left just in time, and never came back
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Roll through the hood, waving at the freaks
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Who's sniffing all the rocks, and smoking all the geeks
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Made another stop
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Police station
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Saw a few cops
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Drove by and sprayed them
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Licensee tag number
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A nigga said he saw
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Bogus all the time
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Never get caught
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Slob on My Knob
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Juicy J |