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john wieners - thooter lyricsenius lyrics

all about the s-xual urge strikes in the night
lover moves to beloved, mouth closes upon mouth
nowhere do he lonely stand long, unattended
in dark rooms, c-cks bulge against trousers
a dull image, to the s-xually uninitiated

but to me now, come memories of what men call l-st
that excuse which allows them to press up against together moments

call it desire. no, more than that. it is need
to possess and be possessed, in oblivion of time
know no other cause. loneliness calls through the house

like a curse, falls on deaf ears. locked here
blind by poverty, my disease to seek out on dark highway
that lover who

[intro]
look (joey trap’s daddy)

[chorus]
if she a thooter, i’ma kick her out the crib
i do not let thots know where i live
bring her to the telly, then i bang her out
might not even f-ck her, i just want the mouth
look, you fell in love with a thooter
that means my n-ggas done screwed her
shoutout my brother, my shooter
you talkin’ sh-t on computers

[post-chorus]
okay, these b-tches that like to f-ck me freaky
if they act like they don’t, they sneaky
f-ck it, i’m still gon’ f-ck, but hold up
this b-tch might be a thot, she tweakin’
thooters don’t get no love from a n-gga
fallin’ in love with a n-gga
yeah, i got respect for a woman
but never got love for these b-tches
(thooters don’t get no love from me, n-gga, uh)
(don’t get no love from me, n-gga)
(thooters don’t get no love from me, n-gga, uh)
(don’t get no love from me, n-gga)
yeah, i got respect for a woman, ayy
but never got love for these b-tches, ayy
i got respect for a woman, ayy
but never got love for these b-tches, ayy

[post-chorus]
okay, these b-tches that like to f-ck me freaky
if they act like they don’t, they sneaky
f-ck it, i’m still gon’ f-ck, but hold up
this b-tch might be a thot, she tweakin’
thooters don’t get no love from a n-gga
fallin’ in love with a n-gga
yeah, i got respect for a woman
but never got love for these b-tches
thooters don’t get no love from me, n-gga, uh
don’t get no love from me, n-gga
thooters don’t get no love from me, n-gga, uh
don’t get no love from me, n-gga
yeah, i got respect for a woman, ayy
but never got love for these b-tches, ayy
i got respect for a woman, ayy
but never got love for these b-tches

[verse]
okay, i’m never gon’ love a thooter, but shoutout my f-ckin’ shooters
i came in that cadillac and you came on a f-ckin’ scooter
my neck is on f-ckin’ flurry, your diamonds on f-ckin’ blurry
i’m gettin’ this f-ckin’ money so i never f-ckin’ worry
it’s god, b-tch, this apocalypse
shake that -ss cause you a thot, lil’ b-tch, huh
if she act up, i might sock a b-tch
nah, i can’t, but we might break all your finger tips
i got this thooter at the crib, f-ckin’ d-ck all in her ribs
yeah, codeine that i sip, give a f-ck about no b-tches

[post-chorus]
okay, these b-tches that like to f-ck me freaky
if they act like they don’t, they sneaky
f-ck it, i’m still gon’ f-ck, but hold up
this b-tch might be a thot, she tweakin’
thooters don’t get no love from a n-gga
fallin’ in love with a n-gga
yeah, i got respect for a woman
but never got love for these b-tches
thooters don’t get no love from me, n-gga, uh
don’t get no love from me, n-gga
thooters don’t get no love from me, n-gga, uh
don’t get no love from me, n-gga
yeah, i got respect for a woman, ayy
but never got love for these b-tches, ayy
i got respect for a woman, ayy
but never got love for these b-tches
will release me into heaven. dim respite
ends when his arms let go. if even that. no arms
exist for me, but those locked in doors
in other arms, in love with me, but still sharing
other arms for ecstasy

holy sat-rday

- john wieners lyrics

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