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letra de lot lizards - even heathens

[intro]
stir crazy

[verse 1: illtemper]
nothing make my c-ck harder than a lot lizard
smother rocks, smoke from others is sauce like pot stickers
marinate my lap in tears, i ain’t here to sob with it
just here to spend twenty bucks and shove my f-ckin’ c-ck in her
not here for small talk, don’t ask what your job is
don’t worry ’bout your job, sister suck on c-ck blisters
paper, rock, scissors, oh she deaf and got critters
smell like h-ll right now and you know i’m a tw-t sniffer
sniff crotches, pit stop is crawlin’ with vagabonds
magic wand gives out bubble gum from this massive dong
she blowin’ like an atom bomb, a wh0re thanks her mom
used to beat her with tongue so trauma tags along
parking lot pimpin’, nah, i’m just a customer
lot lizard, fat black b-tch swallow cum ’til stomach burst
she want comfort but i refuse, f-ck a cuddler
don’t want to snuggle, just want to bust a nut in her

[chorus: illtemper]
i ain’t come here for no snack sh-t (i love them lot lizards!)
hop in the whip and get this package (i love them lot lizards!)
gobble up the rod on my lap, b-tch (i love them lot lizards!)
d-mn, b-tch, you got a lot of back sits (i love them lot lizards!)
[post-chorus: illtemper]
my expectations low, where they at though?
shove my c-ck down your throat
my expectations low, where they at though?
lot lizard, let me pop my load

[verse 2: king gordy]
i’m just a big fat trucker that uses a lot of cuss words
meetin’ lizards in the lot, oh yeah, i’m f-ckin’ her
give her ten bucks so she can buy a match for first
you ’bout to have gordy’s d-ck on your breath
been on the highway for weeks, i’m ready to be a freak
pulling up on the first white b-tch i see tweak
the f-ck out, hope you got on some kneepads
’cause you’re about to slurp me up inside this sleeper cab
these drugs, you need it bad and i understand that
now all you gotta do is spread open your ass crack
and let me inside, bust a nut on your d-mn back
now you can meet your dealer by the denny’s, you track rack
oops! i mean lot lizard, you call c-cks blizzards
i seen you at the last lot about a hot fifty miles away, your smile’s decayed
you hitchhike to see what my d-ck’s like, okay!

[outro: illtemper]
pop my load
pop my load
pop my load
lot lizard, let me pop my load

- even heathens

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