| Song | Teach 'Em |
| Artist | BWP |
| Album | The Bytches |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lyndah, Sexx | |
| Make like Moses and part my ************ like the Red Sea | |
| And slide your fat tongue inside of me | |
| Eat this mother****** like it's a raw dish | |
| [Man] | |
| So what you want me to eat? | |
| [L & ******] | |
| My ************ and ************t | |
| [L] | |
| Before my ************ like a fresh ripe mango | |
| And drink it on down like a wino drinks tango | |
| You mumble "tell me when you're about to cum" | |
| But don't stop, mother******, 'cause I ain't done | |
| So get the whipped cream and the blueberries | |
| No need for a cherry, 'cause I bust one already | |
| You said you never felt it when I came | |
| 'Cause you was swallowing my discharge like a goddam drain | |
| Slurping and licking, licking and slurping | |
| You ain't getting no ************, so you better start jerking | |
| 'Cause this lesson here might take all night | |
| So on your knees, mother******, and eat my ************ right | |
| I take your legs, wrap it 'round your head | |
| Suffocating this ************ 'till he's almost dead | |
| I don't give a ******, cause I'm trying to get off | |
| Homeboy, himself, wasn't taking a loss | |
| When I looked down, he had his hand on his ************ | |
| I could not believe he was masterbating and ************t | |
| What a day | |
| [L & ******] | |
| What a day | |
| [L] | |
| Top rate | |
| [L & ******] | |
| Top rate | |
| [L] | |
| Like Frosted Flakes | |
| [L & ******] | |
| Like Frosted Flakes | |
| It tastes great! | |
| [L] | |
| My ************ was gooping like cottage cheese | |
| His mouth was dripping as he stood to his feet | |
| Now the mother****** wanna bust a nut | |
| What do you tell him? | |
| [L & ******] | |
| He out of luck! | |
| [L] | |
| I got my ************t off, and now I'm done | |
| So get your funky ass out 'fore I get my gun | |
| He started dissing 'cause he had to leave | |
| He said, "****** you ************, and your hair weave!" | |
| So before he starts out in the middle of the night | |
| Make sure you taught that mother****** how to eat your ************ right |
| zuo qu : Lyndah, Sexx | |
| Make like Moses and part my like the Red Sea | |
| And slide your fat tongue inside of me | |
| Eat this mother like it' s a raw dish | |
| Man | |
| So what you want me to eat? | |
| L | |
| My and t | |
| L | |
| Before my like a fresh ripe mango | |
| And drink it on down like a wino drinks tango | |
| You mumble " tell me when you' re about to cum" | |
| But don' t stop, mother, ' cause I ain' t done | |
| So get the whipped cream and the blueberries | |
| No need for a cherry, ' cause I bust one already | |
| You said you never felt it when I came | |
| ' Cause you was swallowing my discharge like a goddam drain | |
| Slurping and licking, licking and slurping | |
| You ain' t getting no , so you better start jerking | |
| ' Cause this lesson here might take all night | |
| So on your knees, mother, and eat my right | |
| I take your legs, wrap it ' round your head | |
| Suffocating this ' till he' s almost dead | |
| I don' t give a , cause I' m trying to get off | |
| Homeboy, himself, wasn' t taking a loss | |
| When I looked down, he had his hand on his | |
| I could not believe he was masterbating and t | |
| What a day | |
| L | |
| What a day | |
| L | |
| Top rate | |
| L | |
| Top rate | |
| L | |
| Like Frosted Flakes | |
| L | |
| Like Frosted Flakes | |
| It tastes great! | |
| L | |
| My was gooping like cottage cheese | |
| His mouth was dripping as he stood to his feet | |
| Now the mother wanna bust a nut | |
| What do you tell him? | |
| L | |
| He out of luck! | |
| L | |
| I got my t off, and now I' m done | |
| So get your funky ass out ' fore I get my gun | |
| He started dissing ' cause he had to leave | |
| He said, " you , and your hair weave!" | |
| So before he starts out in the middle of the night | |
| Make sure you taught that mother how to eat your right |
| zuò qǔ : Lyndah, Sexx | |
| Make like Moses and part my like the Red Sea | |
| And slide your fat tongue inside of me | |
| Eat this mother like it' s a raw dish | |
| Man | |
| So what you want me to eat? | |
| L | |
| My and t | |
| L | |
| Before my like a fresh ripe mango | |
| And drink it on down like a wino drinks tango | |
| You mumble " tell me when you' re about to cum" | |
| But don' t stop, mother, ' cause I ain' t done | |
| So get the whipped cream and the blueberries | |
| No need for a cherry, ' cause I bust one already | |
| You said you never felt it when I came | |
| ' Cause you was swallowing my discharge like a goddam drain | |
| Slurping and licking, licking and slurping | |
| You ain' t getting no , so you better start jerking | |
| ' Cause this lesson here might take all night | |
| So on your knees, mother, and eat my right | |
| I take your legs, wrap it ' round your head | |
| Suffocating this ' till he' s almost dead | |
| I don' t give a , cause I' m trying to get off | |
| Homeboy, himself, wasn' t taking a loss | |
| When I looked down, he had his hand on his | |
| I could not believe he was masterbating and t | |
| What a day | |
| L | |
| What a day | |
| L | |
| Top rate | |
| L | |
| Top rate | |
| L | |
| Like Frosted Flakes | |
| L | |
| Like Frosted Flakes | |
| It tastes great! | |
| L | |
| My was gooping like cottage cheese | |
| His mouth was dripping as he stood to his feet | |
| Now the mother wanna bust a nut | |
| What do you tell him? | |
| L | |
| He out of luck! | |
| L | |
| I got my t off, and now I' m done | |
| So get your funky ass out ' fore I get my gun | |
| He started dissing ' cause he had to leave | |
| He said, " you , and your hair weave!" | |
| So before he starts out in the middle of the night | |
| Make sure you taught that mother how to eat your right |