Worship The D — текст песни (Saafir)

Now I`m takin` my shroud and I`m
puttin`
It on my head, not even a semi-fraud
More like a demigod in bed-post
I be hostin` a buck fifty is the rate
So the shower comes late. They call
Me get `em sick `cause I be fillin`
`Em wit dick. So I get a dance and a
Candle `cause I got handles. When I
Drop a load in the cock, block this if
You can. They try `cause they see
that
I`m the mutha fuckin` man.
Demanding
The dick, commanding the bitch to do
my bidding, I`m not kidding when it
comes
To rockin` the cradles cat. I don`t jock
Brats. Let`s use the synonym of gats
They play with 22`s, I`m like an h-k
Double M caliber, when I`m in the
trim
Stabbin` the guts like a butcher. Put
Ya in a trance. Watch me hump you.
I got muscles in my ass so I hump
fast
At last the eyes meet mine, within her
Abyss I see concepts for the rhyme.
Dimes
Will be dropped definitely when I see
You, about how you served the
hobos the
Butt like EU, leave you to me in two
Or three weeks I`ll have you whole
wells
Fargo cargo. I know fools who be
sellin`
It, that`s why niggas like me is damn
near
Celibate. So the next time she puts
in an
Order, even if it`s a lick, tell her to bob
Twice and worship the dick

I got a rep, ah, like salt `n` pepa
`cause
I`ll push definitely my nuts will please
Like the aborigines, I`m from the
bush
From the land down under the
asshole.
I mash ho`s into potatoes. I love to
break
A fake ho and then make her over.
Shit,
I`ll do Sybill, I`ll make the hips swivel
And swerve. I`m licking every curve
till
They`re sprung on my tongue. I won`t
Get caught down in the vault `cause
my
Lungs help me catch wreck. Yeah
baby
I`m nasty, but I`m not gonna tell you
what
I`ll do, cause you`ll lose reality, you`ll
Be acting under the age of 2, like
goo-goo,
Loo-loo, yes daddy, fuck me honey,
like
I owe you money. Gotcha girl, now
you`ll
Spread the word and tell ya friends
on
The low and lady if you try to play me
Then I`ll take your dough. I`ll keep the
Style simple, so I won`t lose you,
ho`s.
I`ll bruise you in between the thighs,
if you`re
Lookin` for the high, I won`t be the
syringe
For the binge. They want me to hit
the crack
Like a dope fiend. It`s all good,
but I hope
You`re clean. `Cause if you`re not
then you`ll rot. Cause ah...Saafir
won`t tell you if
Your shit smell like shit. From 10
paces
Back you`ll be worshippin` the dick.

A true blue collar, when I`m hollerin` a
Point. They wanna fade blunts,
so I can
Play the cunts. I`m like hunts - slow &
thick
I`m so raw they`ve got alters for my
shit
And a little incense lit, of course.
Short on
Cash, don`t trip `cause Saafir will fuck
for
Fits. They make pit stops so I can
tune-up
the cock, brakes are free, but rape, it
Ain`t me. Can u dig it? I don`t wanna
serve
It if the bitch don`t wanna give it. I`m
Like ribbit - leap to the next freak,
why
Test the ho, I might get lucky and
fuck
Me a bisexual. No discrimination as
long
As I`m facin` the guts, and not some
under
Cover nigga wit some undercover
nuts
Before you bow down to Saafir I
wanna see if ya
Shit gotta spill, `cause if not you`ll
catch a
Clip - you`ll go out.



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