Slob On My Knob

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

(Juicy J)



Slob on my knob



Like corn on the cob



Check in with me, and do your job



Lay on the bed, and give me head



Don't have to ask, don't have to beg



Juicy is my name



Sex is my game



Let's call the boys, let's run a train



Squeeze on my nuts



Lick on my butt



The natural curly hair, please don't touch



First find a mate



Second find a place



Third find a bag, to hide the ho face



Real name rover



I said bend over



I started to knock, then came the odor



Smelled like mush



Shouldn't had a woosh



Told her to stop, and take a dush



While she did that



I didn't want the cat



So I found out and never came back




Suck a nigga dick or something (4x)




My nigga D-Magic



Said they had to have it



I said just forget it, it's too craby



Know a little freak, in Hollywood



Sucks on dick, does it real good



She'll give you money, feel up your tummy



House full of kids, parents all schummy



Once had a down, backyard ground



Hit it from the back



Enjoy the sound



Lay on the cover



Always use the rubber



Till I got caught, fucking with her mother



She blamed it on me



We fought in the street



She pulled out a knife, so I had to flee



Called up the boys



Went to her house



Charged the whole place



Threw the bitch out



Police busted in



Where the niggas at



We left just in time, and never came back



Roll through the hood, waving at the freaks



Who's sniffing all the rocks, and smoking all the geeks



Made another stop



Police station



Saw a few cops