slizzy poetry pt. 2 (interlude) lyrics
by Cash Cobain
[Verse: Cash Cobain]
I gotta eat on that pus*y, lil' baby that is not an option
Your pus*y was dummy, and yes, I got money, so baby I'ma take you shoppin'
And please do not bring up my ex, cause' I'Il never take her off the block list
I just ran into your ex, and I know your pus*y 'cause he copped it (Oh, you think you slick)
Like, let's get back on topic
Like, you know I'm really a movie, I tried to f*ck you in the IPIC
And when I f*ck her, she screamin'
When you f*ck her, awkward silence
I told her no strings attached, and went and bought a b*tch a violin
Like, stop it
I'm tryna eat your pus*y in the tropics
I'm tryna eat your pus*y on a island
And, I'm tryna eat your pus*y like it's salmon
Or salmon
That pus*y so good, I couldn't tag my mans in
Shе told me she black and spanish
I'm tryna eat your pus*y likе a danish
For sure, danish
I'm tryna hit from the back, thumb all in your anus
And, if that pus*y be crack, I put my tongue all in your anus
Now, she keep on askin' me how I'm so nasty, I cannot explain it
Dangerous
Told her to take my order like a waitress
I'm tryna eat your pus*y, so amazin'
And, I wanna eat your pus*y on a mattress
A mattress
That pus*y so good, I don't know what just happened
I'm f*ckin' her, you hear the clappin', they like: "Damn, this n*gga snappin'"
She ain't wanted me to nut, but it's okay, I put it back in
Tss, what's happenin'?
Like, wazam?
Baby girl, I got a plan, I love your pus*y, I'm a fan
She told me she lost her passport, flew that b*tch out to the Yams
Like, I wanna sing to your body
Your pus*y water, I'm a boat, I'm 'posed to be Yachty
[Outro: Marni]
Mmmm, and you know, know, know
Oh, you think you slick
Mmmm, know, know, know
Mmmm, like damn, mmmm
Oh, you think you slick