bob tha wog – sexual gratifitcation lyrics
[verse 1: jailbird sage]
i’m so d+mn h+rny like a triceratops
yeah, yeah, because i like her on top
names j.b.sage
and i only make total bops
leave you messed up like freddy krueger handjob
[verse 2: bob tha wog]
it’s bob the wog and i’m coming for ya missus
got that mafia sh+t, leave you sleeping with the fishes
now you gotta fat lip coz i smacked you in the kitchen (where you belong)
mind ya business (yeah mind ya business)
i don’t manscape, coz i’m really into b+tches that hide in the bushes like a hobo or a pigeon
[verse 3: jailbird sage]
pigeon, pigeon
coz i’ll steal all ya chippies
like an eshay in the city
but i’ll give you free love like i’m some kind of hippie
but i don’t smoke weed, just second hand ciggies (aw, ya got a ciggie?)
now here’s bob to fiddle with your kiddies
[speaking: bob tha wog]
no i won’t, i just play the fiddle, it’s like a s+xy violin
[hook: bob tha wog & jailbird sage]
s+xual gratification (uh)
s+xual gratification (uh)
s+xual gratifcation (uh)
say it to me now, everybody in the crowd yell
s+xual gratication (uh)
s+xual gratification (uh)
s+xual gratification (ah)
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