DeepThroat (Cover) lyrics

[Chorus]

He was fine 'til I hit him with that deep throat
Closed eyes 'til I hit him with that deep throat
No chill when I hit him with that deep throat
Now your boy mine 'cause I hit him with that deep throat
He was fine 'til I hit him with that deep throat
Closed eyes 'til I hit him with that deep throat
No chill when I hit him with that deep throat
Now your boy mine 'cause I hit him with that deep throat


[Verse 1]

Yeah, he thought he could relax when I slurped it up
He thought I'd take a couple inches and burp it up
No chill, swallow all the way all day
Straight from the top, man, f*ck the foreplay
I'm a Southern Belle, can't ya tell?
Give a b*tch one look and his di*k will swell
I'm fresh meat
Have two seats if you think your head game is better than me


[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I whomp on a b*tch, whomp on a b*tch, yeah
When he c*m, he c*mming on top, b*tch, yeah
Cute little throat, I'm petite but thick
I'm Niki and I'll never turn down your di*k
If you c*ck block, b*tch, then I'm snatching wigs
Sorry, can't take your call 'cause I'm catching kids
I'ma beat that di*k with a kitten on fleek
Pull your pants down, boy, don't speak


[Chorus]

He was fine 'til I hit him with that deep throat
Closed eyes 'til I hit him with that deep throat
No chill when I hit him with that deep throat
Now your boy mine 'cause I hit him with that deep throat
He was fine 'til I hit him with that deep throat
Closed eyes 'til I hit him with that deep throat
No chill when I hit him with that deep throat
Now your boy mine 'cause I hit him with that deep throat


[Verse 2]

I deep throat his di*k, in high heel tens
He was driving his car with the 40 inch rims
It looks like an avalanche
But it's really a benz
Mhh, yeah
He went from fabio to jack has porn
When I put my lips around his californian buckthorn
No one was around and he was watching porn

[Pre-Chorus]

Then I said put your fingers in my butt (Butt)
Call me names you dirty sl*t (sl*t)
Pull my thong aside, and put two fingers right inside my
c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt
c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt
c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt c*nt
What?
Oh my god


[Chorus]

He was fine 'til I hit him with that deep throat
Closed eyes 'til I hit him with that deep throat
No chill when I hit him with that deep throat
Now your boy mine 'cause I hit him with that deep throat
He was fine 'til I hit him with that deep throat
Closed eyes 'til I hit him with that deep throat
No chill when I hit him with that deep throat
Now your boy mine 'cause I hit him with that deep throat


[Verse 3]
It’s called a blowjob, ‘cause I’m charging cash
Back & forth on the di*k, I’m givin’ it whiplash
Leavin’ so many marks across the di*k
They look like badges on a fireside girl’s sash
First you start from the top, to all the way below
Put in some effort, give that b*tch a show
You can’t just give it a lil’ lick, and expect the di*k to blow


[Pre-Chorus/Outro]

You gotta Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deepthroat
So much spit on the di*k, it’ll make you choke
You gotta Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deepthroat
Make him squeal so loud he hittin’ Ari highnotes
You better Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deepthroat
All around the di*k base, now it’s got a moat
Yeah, Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deep-Deepthroat
Boy shut up, and take off all your clothes