Slob On My Nob (feat. Project Pat)

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 schummy
 Once had a down, backyard ground
 Hit it from the back, enjoy the sound
 Lay on the cover, always use the rubber
 'Til 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