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Or huggin' toilet seats, telephones
Stop buggin'
You get it for sex or a dirty drug needle
Anal or oral now, people!
Women can give it to men and
Men mostly

Blasting with my reverend, and all these hoes is grabby
They pulling just like gravity
They want this guy, want a family
Bitches full of salt (assault) and I

High (Interlude)

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Light

2017

back, games where it rains and they halt that
We gettin' cold, better salt that
In my brain, it is stormin'
When it rains, it is pourin'
Spit out

a foursome, pussy, that's triple oral
My chains so deep down in the ocean, I see shrimp and coral (yeah)
Boy, your watch a forty-one, I do fifty or more
I'm

been a weekend five starring in her underwear
Room service the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura
And not to be a freak girl you deserve oral

got the smellin' salts that are prone ta'

Clear the nasal, daze

You'll probably make a raise to a new level

And see the true devil

Any color ya wish

Fast Money

Big Punisher

Capital Punishment

1998

somethin'
Here's the deal, we shatter his grill, and drill fuck him
Oral torture, no doubt, the shit is holocaust
In two minutes tops he's guaranteed

Verbal Battle

Jeru the Damaja

Heroz4hire

1999

I can shift my gears
So I raise my glass eye, I drink to that, say cheers
And let the fire water wash away the tears, burn like salt
On open

disease up on they teeth
Please pass the salt rather get diabetes
Treats intrigue make kids obese in the city skinny C never seen an ounce of pounds on my

oral fits
These rhymes are the ornaments of a porous orifice

Solid

Sixteens
Sixteens
All they wanna hear is the sixteens
Spit keen
Sick teens
Listening

Sea salt over left shoulder
My rhabdos in the right holster
Make sure the wagons bolstered
The seats upholstered
Kleobis and Biton second and third

the desk like he's a squirrel
If I wasn't here
He'd fuck up the whole world
And remember that time
He got weed for givin' oral
Crusty ass nuts got

Mamacita Draculita!

Salt that rim, make a margarita
I can call you daddy, your very own Lolita
Pussy so wild, not a kitty, it's a cheetah 
Bloody

about a torn little trick?
The tick of the tire, arachnid
Little astronomy, yes? Ceremony salt
Tell the tiger to wear it, aw, forget it
Quarter to not

fresh like colgate or crest i like that oral in the flesh she can call me daddy but i don’t gotta kiddo only let a baddie near this dildo I’m sugar mama

Jag tycker det smakar salt eller nåt

Shit

Strawberry crunch
No no no
Diarrhea punch
Yeah yeah yeah

What is red and white
And tastes like shit
Ya

fresh like colgate or crest i like that oral in the flesh she can call me daddy but i don’t gotta kiddo only let a baddie near this dildo I’m sugar mama

dabbling
Strokes on the piano
Mic in hand, I dip into this mindstate
Where the only sound that matters
Is the oral landscape
Where the lyrics is paint

Soil, salt
Its role
Is to lit
So I slit
So I tear

Solar, it's oral
So I eat
Sore, rest, soar
Let's rise
Isle to I
Let's rise
I to I