necro - one way or another lyrics
the s-xorcist
check it you f-ckin’ b-tches
stinky tw-ts
(necro)
i don’t kid man i f-ck nicole right in her pink hole
then a pickle light up a nickle
now honeys ready for the meaty stick pole
my c-m-shot bombs are two hot blondes
holding some pom-poms, pork them like won-tons
i f-ck you where you make your doodie, start shaking bootie
while rockin’ thongs, spread your crevice
get prepared for the rubber pr-ngs
i know this b-tch that’ll suck your d-ck for three cracks
and her cl-toris lips be hanging down to her kneecaps
your cunge is lunch, i’ll plunge into your v-g-n-l sponge
whether hip-hop or grunge, i’ll even munch on the buns of nuns
if honeys -ss is god, i’ma shoot a m-ssive wad
with the brutal precision, incision, in poodle position
i’m taking these polariods of this blonde
she’s trippin’ upon, subst-tute my peter with a chiquita
then devour for three hours
my best believe it’s washed down south
of a hot, wet drippin’, c-nt sqaushed against my mouth
i’d like to give a 16 year old sl-t
young buck a tongue f-ck
but she might get knocked up
and the cops’ll wanna lock my c-ck up
chorus x4
(necro)
one way or another
i’m gonna f-ck you
i’m gonna f-ck you f-ck you f-ck you f-ck you
(necro)
yo you a b-tch
your mouth is equilvelent to garbage
suck my c-ck like a good little girl and make my kn-b twitch
inside of me, eat my d-ck like collard greens
you need a job? work your lips up and down my solid meat
open your mouth, i got a visitor
you’re w-nking me off so d-mn fast your hand is a blur
now bob my chunk of godly hunk all over your f-cking face
i’m spitting globs of sp-nk
get on your dirty knees, bend over and bob
till your wet tongue spreads my c-ck juice all over my nuts
suck my d-ck with devotion
you got a no nonsense deep throat motion
our bodies creating friction like no lotion
subst-tute my d-ck with a dynamite stick and f-ck your slit
peep the over explosion
necro is a demented mack
what’s more intense than crack
your b–bs warm against my back
you got no idea how much pleasure i can talk
so let your fingers grasp, or rub my shaft like a snake
now w-nk me
after you suck it you could thank me
frankly i want hanky-panky if you’re sk-nky
chorus x4
f-ck you!
i’ll f-ckin’ kidnap you!
you b-tch!
i’ll f-ckin’ put a f-ckin’ needle in your arm
you’re f-ckin dead
you’re dead
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