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Oochie Wally

QB Finest

Westwood Presents, Vol. 2

2001

how I'm playin, I got these freak fuckin hoes singin

[Chorus]

Little young thing go around my dick with your tongue ring
Deep throat my nine

Oochie Wally

Bravehearts

Lovin It, Vol. 2

2003

how I'm playin, I got these freak fuckin hoes singin

[Chorus]

Little young thing go around my dick with your tongue ring
Deep throat my nine

Gotta keep a pill everywhere I go I'm bar'ed up
Gotta keep a strap cause I got to keep my guard up
Niggas to bitch made they was raised by they moms
Say

Super humble and hella nice
Raps so dope fans slam 'em till their body map's an injection site
Double-check the Jesus piece, make sure my resemblance

me get you a towel
Puttin' kisses on your neck
While I'm wipin' you down
Lay you on the bed, lotion your legs
Let me see if my tongue touch the back

a birkin 



Man, my waves so big that Kelly (Slater) can’t even surf it 

Stand behind my bars I’ve never seen diversion

Baby girl the shows over watch me

A fatal attraction is holding me fast how
How can I escape this irresistible grasp?

Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue tied and twisted just

Broken bone and liar's lead
Caught off guard and left for dead
Luck keeps turning as the light begins to dull
And by healing hands I'm saved
Pulled

Get On Your Knees

Kool G Rap

The Pre-Kill, Vol. 2

2012

tongue in your snatch
Lickin Lana Sams tits be like
licking a cutting board with two points attached
Believe me I've tried it often
My schlong almost

Sito
Two Glocks on me when I pose
My right hand just out in parole
Got facе tats, people say that I'm loco
I'm a ninetiеs baby
I don't go by no street

these bitches by random
Yah
Split the cash with my crew
Get it back by the two
Fuck you
You old news
I just turned up the blues
I don't listen to no rules

Wrapped in XLR cables
Up from my whiskers, down to my fuckin' kicks
Wreck-O was echoed in Gordon Geckos
You suckin' dick
Nobody be askin' me for

back to focus
On the feeling of me praying on the space between her thighs
My tongue spells out affirmations on her clit
One letter at a time
She gives

A mid-summer sunset
On a dock to a dream

I've got love!
On the tip of my tongue!
And it's tasted like a million days with you
Who knew?

It's a toy behind

Windpipe

RZA

Belly

1998

Autograph sign and pass wit a gold tip sharpee 
Permanent ink blots undrunk from velly poo scotts 
All you faggots try to judge my shit like Ed Koch

Oh, what a dawn of day!
How the March sun feels like May!
All is blue again
After last night's rain,
And the South dries the hawthorn-spray.
Only, my

on the dick, you might get tip
Yeah, I love the way how you make that face when I'm deep deep in it, and it's feelin' so sticky
I don't know about a tongue

to comprehend
So take no offense to the chair my friend 
I've got two legs broken by the pretense 
I'm a strong, strong man
I do what I can to take it on the chin

Get on Your Knees

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

tongue in your snatch
Lickin Lana Sams tits be like
licking a cutting board with two points attached
Believe me I've tried it often
My schlong almost

keep the suckers like shakin'
Scared to speak with a tongue and they're chozen
The sound of my voice in their ear and they're frozen
This is a battle

Going Down

Watsky

X Infinity

2016

except for the tip of my tongue
And each Wikipedia topic's printed in microscopic raised ink on your clit
So the single option I got to know something

where's the bitches?
This crazy boss just fucked up the
Game word to the clippers
My enemies bitch got her face
Right by my zipper
Tequila is laced, give me

and whatever avenue
Waiting for you to call
Is it fun
Got your name from your lips on the tip of my tongue
And you're wasted
That's how you said it
Eyes

that's power (uh)
Fuck they respect, I won't miss a step, I won't intercept
The tip of my tongue, I still got my soul and still got the check like