BRETMICHEALS/SEANMICHEALS lyrics

by

Clams Casino


The Bret Michaels of this rap sh*t
30 b*tches at the crib and they all light skin
Ride the wave that I'm on and you might win
You got b*tches on your di*k, nah? alright then
Rub-a-dub-dub in my bath tub
She call me papa-bear cause I give that pus*y bear hugs
Call her mama bear when I'm ??
pus*y honeycomb need a di*k like I'm R. Crumb
Like it when we go deep
f*ck around and make a sauna outta cold bed sheets
Need a gushy girl, you gon give it to me
I'll be Jazzy Jeff, you gon be Hilary

I got a pill on me
You quench my thirst like water ice
Tickling your spine chilly like a klondike
pus*y so good i forgot about the prenup
Spread eagle on the bed
All she say is eat it up
Hit her with the p*nis
Now we chillin with our feet up
All them girls are envious they just want to be us

The Sean Michaels to your bottom b*tch
Put it on good
Never call, heartbreak kid
You got a belly girl I got a belly too
Don't listen to those other boys, girl you my Xanadu
Olivia Newton John sh*t
Take ??? with your man holding hands just like a prom pic
Baby doll do you snizz
Just killed a 30-pack act like you know what cocaine is
Rails up the nose
Takin off your tops and bottoms
Got me on slowmo ?? got me on a flight to Boston
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net