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Trademark - Текст песни Slither
[Tech N9ne Talking]
 A stallion
 Ass like pow
 Chest like bang
 Lips like ooh
 An angel mane
 But she had the devil's eyes
 I had to have her cat
 [Verse 1]
 Pass me the 151 and coke cat
 And later we'll find where the dope at
 but hold that
 I seen something so fat
 That wish I could've drove back
 To get my codac
 Strip teeasa!
 Loving who got the visa
 Got up and she will please ya
 Not of then she don't need ya
 Product Gucci Felecia
 It's a duty to feed ya
 Amnesia
 Caribou and tequezia
 Off the turnbuckle baby bub I have the booties and boobies
 It was nootie so cootie was a cutey
 I gotta get neara
 I got mucho dinero
 Look at her look at herself in the mirror
 Moving like Shakira
 Made my way
 To the front of the stage
 100's for days
 Big body I wanted to praise
 Will she get with a nigga? maybe!
 She bent over and said thanks and I whispered in her ear
 [Chorus x2]
 Tech: I love the way you make it slither baby
 Every night when I come through
 That looks like something that I want to run through
 Girl: You want some, ooh
 Tech: You know I want to
 Girl: Baby we can have fun too (I love the way you make it slither baby)
 [Verse 2]
 Well she asked me for a lap dance
 And Trav said she too fine, fat chance
 Boy I'm Tech N9ne I rap and
 I slap hands
 With millionaires plus I got stacks man
 She approached me slowlyTrademark - Slither - http://ru.motolyrics.com/trademark/slither-lyrics.html
 Holy moly
 Chef Boy R Dee's cheese and beef ravioli
 Hold me close
 Nose be ope
 How much evil can dough provoke
 How much she told me nope
 Cause this one was on her
 I'm hoping I can get the chance to put it on her
 She slithered on me put the booty in my lap and got to gyrating
 Was I waiting
 For the pushing grabbing and vibrating
 But this is really when my pupils got to dilating
 What kind of magical hocus pocus was I facing
 Over and over I tried to explain it the best that I could
 She put the mouth on the crotch of my pants and said (HERRRRRH)
 [Hook]
 Tech: Shit
 Girl: you like that baby?
 Tech: How about me and you leave here baby so we can do that shit you just did
 Over and over again
[Chorus x2]
 [Verse 3]
 Said she needed 400 to tip out
 I whip out
 The grip so quick so we can dip out
 The trick house
 Told my homies not to poke they lip out
 I'm going to rip out
 The guts and try to throw my hip out
 Now it's time to trip out
 Got at the bitch house
 Was three fine female roommates my homies missed out
 Took me to her room and threw me right on the bed
 Got right on the head
 What a wonderful night it was said
 Then along came 3
 36 double D's
 Sizes kissing and licking on me
 They coming to do what
 Wake my dude up
 But one of them bitches bit me on the neck and drew blood
 Then the other and the other
 Instead of bud lovers
 I'm trapped with blood sucking motherfuckers for eternity
 Brought me here to straight feed on a nigga
 All because I said to a stripper
 (I love the way you make it....Slithaaaaaa!)
[Tech and Girls Talking]










