sexyy red – slob on my ckat lyrics
[chorus]
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (give a b+tch some head or somethin’, i mean)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (you, you actin’, girl, i thought we was grown, man)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (eat my coochie, n+gga, lame ass)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’
[verse 1]
slob on my cat (b+tch), l!ck between my crack (b+tch)
coochie cutters on (b+tch), ass lookin’ fat
f+ck with a real b+tch, suck a b+tch p+ssy lip
ugly+ass n+gga from the hood with a big d+ck
i was in my favorite store and i saw this lil’ freak
his hair hung long, he had diamonds on his t++th (yeah)
he starin’ at me, i just know this n+gga choosin’ (he choosin’)
little do he know, he finna be eatin’ thе whole coo+booty
called him to the crib to comе smoke with my friends
i heard that head fire, i’m tryna see about this man (what’s up?)
i ain’t gotta s+p+e the b+tch up every time
he love to suck my nut, it make his gold shine
quit blowin’ up my line, you know i ain’t your b+tch
i never kissed a n+gga and i ain’t gon’ suck his d+ck (never)
f+ck him in my shoes on some dog+ass sh+t (yeah)
i don’t wanna meet your mama, i ain’t tryna have your kid (nope)
[chorus]
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (give a b+tch some head or somethin’, i mean)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (you, you actin’, girl, i thought we was grown, man)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (eat my coochie, n+gga, lame ass)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’
[verse 2]
s+xy ghetto b+tch straight out the hood (four+five)
call him for a quicky, that’s if you got that wood
he ate it on my period, he ain’t scared of no blood (big crip)
f+ckin’ with this n+gga, i missed three juggs
thumb in my b+tt, i like f+ckin’ rough
use a n+gga for some d+ck, i would never cuff (i’m sorry)
tattoo on her booty and her tongue got a piercing
talk a lot of sh+t so he can give me a lil’ whoopin’
hood+ass freak, grip my titties, suck my feet
neat when we be f+ckin’, get everything between the cheeks
ain’t f+ckin’ under the cover, but we f+ckin’ undercover
we always use a rubber, yeah, you cool, but i don’t love you
i’ma smoke this blunt while you eat out my ribs (eat me out)
gangster+ass n+gga, down for the k!ll (beat it up)
b+tch, i’m big pimpin’ and my presence give you chills (he wanna f+ck)
it’s a barbecue, i put my coochie on his grill (that’s enough)
[chorus]
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (give a b+tch some head or somethin’, i mean)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (you, you actin’, girl, i thought we was grown, man)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’ (eat my coochie, n+gga, lame ass)
give a b+tch some head or somethin’
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