Clit - Intellectual

[Intro: Jorge]

I really like cock cock for dinner

But it taste kind of salty

So I wait for... lunch

Oh God, who fucking with me?

Ain't nobody fucking with my clit, clit, clit, clit, clit

Ain't nobody fresher than my mo'fucking clit, clit, clit, clit, clit

As I look around, they don't do it like my clit, clit, clit, clit, clit

And all these bad bitches man they want the, they want the, they want the

Clit, clit, c-l-i-t, yeah, c-l-i-t, c-l-i-t

That's, that's, I-I don't know what a clit is

I-I had to look it up to make sure

(scatting)

Sorry

Oh, oh, oh, oh, okay

Let the pants go down

I open up the lips and I get down

I eat out now because I'm in Vegas

You know what that mean, I'mma fuck to death

I eat her out, make her cum, just like with the clit

I may be new, Jorge said, just say fucked up shit

Most pussy's taint and they ain't at the waist level

Make that shit pop like you Photoshopped in bevel

Don't look at breast but I get the most clit man

Pleasure my stick 'till it's up on your dick prick

Just blow the mama 'till like you were sick, man

Now everybody wants some of this ham

Go up and down until you get to that dolly

Don't make me pay or I'll blow up this party

Pipe bomb goes off and it destroys the lobby

If you try to run you're messing with Robby