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Tear Da Club up Thugs - Текст песни Slob on My Nob
Slob on my nob,like corn on tha 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
 lets call the boys, lets 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's face 
 real name rover, I said bend over,
 I started knock,then came the oder
 smelled like mush, shoulda had a wush 
 told her to stop and take a dush
 once she did that, I didnt want the cat 
 so I backed out, and never came back
Suck a nigga dick or somethin(4x)
 My nigga D Magic said he had to have itTear Da Club up Thugs - Slob on My Nob - http://ru.motolyrics.com/tear-da-club-up-thugs/slob-on-my-nob-lyrics.html
 I said just forget it, it's too crabby
 Know a little freak, in Hollywood
 Sucks on dick, does it real good
 She'll give you money, fill up your tummy
 House full of kids, parents all sprung
 Once had it down, back yard ground
 Hit it from the back, enjoy the sound
 Lay 'em under cover, always used a rubber
 'Till I got caught fuckin with her mother
 She blamed it on me, we fought in the street
 She pulled out a knife, so I had to flee
 Call up the boys, went to her house
 Charges the whole place, threw the bitch out
 Police busted in, where dem niggas at
 We left just in time and never came back
 Rolled through the hood waving at the freaks
 who sniffin on the rocks, smokin on the ?trees?
 made another stop, police station
 Saw a few cops, drove by and sprayed 'em
 License tag number, a nigga said he saw
 Bogus all the time, never get caught

















