Slob On My Knob (pt. Ii) Lyrics - Singles - Three 6 Mafia

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 

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 craby 

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 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