Blockhead - Love To F*ck lyrics

(Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!) [Aesop Rock] I got Barbarella's and Barbies in a DeLorean car piece On a beat to eat to the grip, honey-dip reclines the car seat She grabbing at the car keys I pull over to the shoulder, stop sudden A second later we both riding shotgun And when I lean, it's Foghorn Leghorn window steam I guess i never heard the cops approach the whip over the screams So when he taps on the gla** and shined the flash light I said "if loving to f** is wrong, I don't want to be right" [Metro] Hot Summer love, chillin with a dame, roll Caseloads of tapes sold, pockets full of peso (Ladies) Probably wouldn't stop it if you say so Like Ellen when she fell into the K-hole Looking for the right one to (f**) before the day goes Wake up at your crib, getting dressed in the same clothes Kiss you on the forehead, more head, i can't roll Not until the icings on the cake hole [Camu Tao] Your lips, put it in, pull it out, stick it in Put a jimmy on, baby use your tongue, hold your hair If you make a little noise I'm not annoyed, tell your friends 45's, we can work it out, an hour, it depends Grab your body, playing origami, girl you can bend Baby girl, love them mini curls, love it with your hands pitch I love the way your clothes look and how them pants fit You make a n***a go broke, you move to faith mission [Hook] I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f** (Check me out) I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f** (No Doubt) (Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!) [Metro] Girls you really got me going You got me gone, I don't know what I'm doing [Camu Tao] She f**ing hates me, She think I'm crazy And even though that we argue she'll still be having my baby, baby [Aesop Rock] I like p**n, p**n, all types of p**n Black, White, Puerto-Rican, Chinese p**n Aes Rizzle born to freak it to the Thong Song Hold dimes close with a king-kong arm (Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!) [Camu Tao] I don't care, hell you can go to The O, hang with crooks You got a superstar body girl, rally for the push Get a hold on ya, I'm trying to pull eyes on ya I'm trying to spy on ya, let's get them girls like Sly Cobra And even though you're tart and pissy I play my part, don't diss me I'm gone in 60, you're missing, I'm back in with Crissy Get drunk, vision em dead, come ahead, don't be scared Cause I can have you with your legs up, toes in the air [Metro] I love that, she love that, we love to (fuh) all night With new positions, cigarettes for intermission (my love) I got a lot of love, slide in a glove, (For real) The way you make me feel, it's gotta be love (For real) I'm saying Sarah got s** appeal (Ya heard) Tattoos on her body, plus is still reserved Now that's my kinda woman, and she find time to put in I love to love them young girls (who wouldn't) [Aesop Rock] I dream of Jeannie, and f**ing her obscenely Make em sing It's bliss, she kissed the bazooka ring Boogie Nighter, Maestro with a money shot, adrenaline win 23's ready to pick, pencil you in Nine-O-clock, I'm cold cold lampin', she calls Ten-O-clock, shes dancing underneath these disco balls By Eleven she was out, by Twelve I rolled a J Fell asleep by One AM, man today was a good day [Hook] I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f** (Check me out) I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f**, I love to f** (No Doubt) (Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!)