Lay on the bed and gimme head song lyrics

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 whoosh
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
Suck a nigga dick or something
Suck a nigga dick or something
Suck a nigga dick or something

My nigga D-Magic, said they had to have it
I said, ‽Just forget it, it's too crabby”
Know a little freak, in Hollywood
Sucks on dick, does it real good

She'll give you money, feel up your tummy
House full of kids, parents all scummy
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

Slob on my knob,
Like corn on the cob.
Check in with me,
And do your job.

Lay on the bed,
And gimme 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 whole face.

Real name grover,
I said bend over.
I started to knock,
Then came the odor.

Smelt like mush,
Shouldn't had a woosh,
Told her to stop,
And take a doosh

Once she did that,
I didn't want the cat,
So, I bailed out,
And never came back.

Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck

My nigga, D-magic,
Said he had to have it.
I said just forget it,

It's too crappy.

Know a little freak,
In hollywood,
Sucks on dick,
Does it real good.

She'll give you money.
Feel up your tummy,
House full of kids.
Parents all funny.

Once had a doubt,
Backyard ground,
Hit it from the back,
Enjoyed the sound.

Name under cover,

Always used a rubber,
Until I got caught,
Fuckin' with her mother

She blamed it on me,
We fought in the streets.
She pulled out a knife,
So I had to flee.

Call up the boys,
Went to her house,
Trashed the whole place,
Threw the bitch out.

Police busted in,
"Where the niggas at?"
We left just in time,
And never came back.

Rode through the hood,
Wavin' at the freaks.
Sniffin' all the rocks.
Smokin' all the geeks.

Made another stop,
Police station,
Saw a few cops,
Drove by and spayed them.

License tag number,
A nigga said he saw,
Focus all the time,
And never get caught.

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Slob on my knob,
Like corn on the cob.
Check in with me,
And do your job.

Lay on the bed,
And gimme 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 whole face.

Real name grover,
I said bend over.
I started to knock,
Then came the odor.

Smelt like mush,
Shouldn't had a woosh,
Told her to stop,
And take a doosh

Once she did that,
I didn't want the cat,
So, I bailed out,
And never came back.

Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck

My nigga, D-magic,
Said he had to have it.
I said just forget it,

It's too crappy.

Know a little freak,
In hollywood,
Sucks on dick,
Does it real good.

She'll give you money.
Feel up your tummy,
House full of kids.
Parents all funny.

Once had a doubt,
Backyard ground,
Hit it from the back,
Enjoyed the sound.

Name under cover,

Always used a rubber,
Until I got caught,
Fuckin' with her mother

She blamed it on me,
We fought in the streets.
She pulled out a knife,
So I had to flee.

Call up the boys,
Went to her house,
Trashed the whole place,
Threw the bitch out.

Police busted in,
"Where the niggas at?"
We left just in time,
And never came back.

Rode through the hood,
Wavin' at the freaks.
Sniffin' all the rocks.
Smokin' all the geeks.

Made another stop,
Police station,
Saw a few cops,
Drove by and spayed them.

License tag number,
A nigga said he saw,
Focus all the time,
And never get caught.