Peaches - Trick or Treat lyrics

i drink a whiskey leap you lick my crows feet straight skirt kick wheat automatic overheat sugar beat tastin sweet proposition incomplete truth, dare, i dont care promise to repeat keep my clothes kinky and hole in the sheet never go to bed without a piece of raw meat keep my clothes kinky and hole in the sheet never go to bed without a piece of raw meat you could be my trick you could be my treat discreet off the street throwin down the window seat you could be my trick you could be my treat if you be discreet off the street throwin back the window seat in a public tub you kiss my micro glove bubble jet, wont budge im the girl you hate to scrub body cup fill her up competition not enough zeus hair hes a bear diamond in the muff keep my clothes kinky and hole in the sheet never go to bed without a piece of raw meat keep my clothes kinky and hole in the sheet never go to bed without a piece of raw meat you could be my trick you could be my treat discreet off the street throwin down the window seat you could be my trick you could be my treat if you be discreet off the street throwin back the window seat theres nothin wrong with a little bit of uh ah theres nothin wrong with a little bit of uh ah theres nothin wrong with a little bit of uh ah theres nothin wrong with a little bit of uh ahhh theres nothin wrong with a lot a lotta uh ah theres nothin wrong with a lot a lotta uh ah theres nothin wrong with a lot a lotta uh ah theres nothin wrong with a lot a lotta uh ahhh you could be my trick you could be my treat discreet off the street throwin down the window seat you could be my trick you could be my treat if you be discreet off the street throwin back the window seat you could be my trick you could be my treat you could be my trick you could be my treat theres nothin wrong with a little bit of uh ah theres nothin wrong with a little bit of uh ah theres nothin wrong with a little bit of uh ah theres nothin wrong with a little bit of..