Bootsy Collins - Jane lyrics

f** it. lick the p**y, then f** it Talk to it like you love it, i guarantee you she love it We lovin, and when we done. she know to get the gun,and roll a blunt We smoking and k**in n***as for fun We on the run, we stopped to get honey buns, but f**ed till we saw the sun My hand neva leave that p**y, that clit is my "f** it" gun My "f** it" gun, releasing them n***as who not believers, i turn into jeepers creepers uh.. p**y n***as cany handle that p**y n***a And woosie n***as can't handle them goodies n***a Picture a picture perfect b**h in just a hoodie n***a Rollin up, she pro-in up, she just a rookie n***a She ain't no rookie at working that nookie n***a Minus the red bottoms, same size as snookie n***a I tole her to keep the bottoms, just remove the hoodie, n***a I loaded that p**y, now its time for me to pull the trigger VERSE 2 Lovin, lovin..(ha)..f**in, f**in We doing more "loving" than "f**in", we on a "f**in" budget I want all my kids now cuz they "cheaper by the dozen" I eat it up, then i s** it, i beat it up, then i rub it I eat the p**y for hours until she tell me to f** it I love it, long dick in her stomach, she love me cuz I'm 1 hunnid I keep it n***a, i run it. she know i run it, them other n***as are dummies Crash dummy, i 9/11 her tummy, my dick is a shot of liquor She told me to keep em cumin.. keep her cumin When i feel like she cumin, i pull my dick out her stomach That teaser what keepem commin, she running, i know i done it! I did it!, n***a.. rollin and stroking sticky, yeap, get with it n***a The crown is fit for a king and you can't fit it, n***a She don't want for no-thing cuz imma get it n***a……..(cYEAHH)