Willie D - Throat lyrics

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Willie D - Throat lyrics

Hey, what's up, sh** It's Willie D A.K.A. Gangster of Love Oh, me? I'm a scorpio And, uh, you know what they say about scorpios You know they say we're vindictive And we like to get freaky and sh** And that might be true Myself, I like women that, uh s** a nut, chew a little bu*t And uh, sh**, if you like women, sh**, that's cool too We can mix it up and make a gumbo or something like that You know, sh** But you know what pleases me most about a woman If she can s** some good dick you know Now that's, that's the sh** right there And uh, and if you fit this description baby Ha, ha, yeah, this is what I want you to do (Gerome Hulett) Take my manhood Deep throat it baby, like a woman should Why don't you show me how good it can be Lay it all on me, I want you to Throat, throat, throat, throat on (4x) Verse 1: (Willie D) What's my name? (Willie D) What's my game? (R.A.P.) What's my sign? (scorpio) Now let me tell y'all about this hoe I knew this b**h named Alexia She fronted on the p**y cause she thought she was s**ier Than any other motherf**er that I f**ed with One week later she was s**ing on my homie's dick Like a pro, you know she did the whole crew I heard that she s**ed a little p**y too She licked my dick and my nuts from behind Then she ran this line (you know it's my first time) b**h stop lying, and pick up your fade You been a freak since the third grade That's what I told the little heffer Walking around thinking her p**y's special n***as think she's a square But she done seen more dicks than Hanes underwear So if a b**h want to f** I'll make her holler But before I nut, the b**h gotta (Gerome Hulett) Throat, throat, throat, throat on (4x) Verse 2: (Rasir X) Yeah, it's that big daddy y'all And this sh**'s kind of freaky tonight, yeah Carrie, motherf**ing scorpio I like big hoes cause I like to make gumbo Big b**h that like to f** Take my dick, let her friend have a quick s** Got a mouth sopped like a mop When it comes to dick slop, she don't waste one drop Like to eat and get her p**y ate In a room full of b**hes, she'll masturbate Big and s**y, wear a lot of lipstick I like to watch her tongue-kiss with my other b**h Take her finger, slide it up her p**y Show her girlfriends that Carrie make whooptie And you n***as just sh** out of luck You a wasted f** cause her fantasy's locked up But I'm the key to her imagination When your girl's filling out my application She have (Gerome Hulett) Throat, throat, throat, throat on (2x) Verse 3: (Sho) Virgo, a n***a named Sho I like a b**h to lick from elbow to a**hole The type of b**h that never quit The type of b**h that comes to my crib and bring her own flick She's a freak and she ain't scared to let it out The type of b**h to wake a n***a up with my dick in her mouth She's a hoe, but she's undercover And quick to take advantage of you friendly a** motherf**ers For the ones who step and don't know her rep Kissing in public with my nut on this b**h breath She want your a** for security You leasing the body, but the p**y belong to me And when you in the p**y don't you get the notion That you just a little rock in the ocean I know you all serious and sh** And you'd probably have a fit if you knew I told your b**h this (Jerome Hulett) Throat on, throat on....