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house of krazees - weakness (1997) lyrics

weakness (1997) lyrics
[intro]
don’t go! please, don’t go!
come on, i want you to f+ck me
i know what you need, you need me, heh
huh, yeah you do
let me show you [?], let me show you, let me show you [?]
come on, come here, come here

[verse 1: hektic]
who gives a f+ck if you know my name or what i’m all about?
i’m hittin’ that ass and then i’m out, b+tch
no strings attached ’cause i don’t need you for nothin’ at all
an occasional call, and you can be f+ck doll
it’s all a game as i mislead you to let me hit it
and if i hit it, that’s it, b+tch, don’t smell like fish. b+tch
so many b+tches, so little time for me to ho ’em
suckin’ my scr+t+m, droppin’ my load, then i don’t know ’em
to my grave i take nothin’ that i can truly use
i light your fuse bright enough to light up my room
should i assume that you’s a no+good, no sound makin’
layin’ there dead f+ck b+tch, then you know that i’m takin’
i’ll simply tuck my d+ck between your tits and pump like i’m in a s+x race
the first place prize is cum all over your pretty face
a big disgrace, my expectations got me x+rated
and i love the way you m+st+rbated
[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)

[verse 2: the r.o.c.]
yeah, hey yo what’s up? i am the r.o.c, glad to meet you
i wanted to treat you like my personal sl+t, can’t wait to freak you
come on, i know some hotels where we can chill
lay back relax and just let this d+ck drill
my hormones has got me on bone, let’s say you eat my sh+t
give me a andy gibb, that means suck my d+ck
oh you don’t do that, well screw that or screw me
i brought my condom straight from the future, now it’s history
i know we just met, so you should look dangerous
i wanna bust up in this condom on your maximus
you can’t trust, that’s what you said, i won’t mislead you
i know you’re hungry so i’m tryin’ feed you, and me too
hey diddle diddle, the p+ssy hole’s in the middle
and r.o.c.’s got the black fiddle
so check it, between the sheets has got me losin’ on sleep
you know that p+ssy is my weakness so you tryin’ to hold out on me
but that’s okay so i move to then next
i [bust?] the black hoes, the white hoes or any race for s+x
’cause i’m a dog, and i got needs, i’m on my knees
tryin’ to unlock your knees, ooh baby please
and if your answer is no, i ain’t gon’ rape you so
get the f+ck to steppin’, if i can’t hit ya, [?] split
and i’m out, which one of y’all got next?
you know the r.o.c. is out the [?] f+ck my weakness
[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)

[verse 3: mr. bones]
countdown, one to the two, three and to the four
i love f+ckin’ p+ssy until its sore
five six, grab my d+ck, give it a stroke, you little trick
suck it with the big lips, get the soppin’ wet with spit, sh+t
i’m freaky, you freaky, we ’bout to f+ck
no sock for the pickle, no a c+ck for the sl+t
i get down like a drummer, lay pipe like a plumber
i love f+ckin’ b+tches with daisy dukes in the summer time
i rhyme like a brother to the funky beat
mr. bones gettin’ more ass then a toilet seat
sweet freak can i get a sneak peek
at your technique between the sheets, you make my knees weak
big brother like barry white, tonight’s the night
i’ll stick my c+ck in your p+ssy, show you right
h+ll yeah, i slip it in and out, i continue the repetitions
as she screams and shouts, i got her moanin’ and groanin’
from this here style of my buck wild
i got b+tches wet from here to belle isle
oh, sookie sookie, i hit the nookie
i put this here d+ck between her pink cookies
’cause i’m a motherf+cker, i wanna f+ck your mother
i wanna put my plug in the socket, electrify like rolling thunder
[?] dug out
so bug out and never waste your time if you ain’t got clout
i wanna stomp and stuff with your afro c+nt
hit the p+ssy from the back, puffin’ on a fat blunt
silly stunt i want you to peep this
your p+ssy is my weakness
[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck about you, ho
you’s a trick ’til the day that you die so (suck my d+ck)

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