Fellatia Geisha - Boi Wash My Dishes lyrics

[Verse 1: Fellatia Geisha] I'm the type of groupie That might slip you a roofie Tried to made him lick my coochie But he was just too sleepy Tyler eat me It is bleeding Ain't ya dracula Ain't it taste so spectacular Let me s** your sack for ya Took a stab at ya back Back stage Whipped out the switch blade And said whip it out Put left nipple in your mouth 'coz the left one's the bigger one That's tweedle dee and tweedle dum Now will you s** this beetle son? I mean co*kroach Your co*k my throat Let's rock this boat I mean dressing room couch Made a mess of your mouth b**h I'm blessing your mouth [Hook: Fellatia Geisha, Foxy Sly, Frek**z] b**h i am the karma I meant to alarm ya Disarm ya armor Dick in my shawarma Delicious spit vicious Boy wash my dishes [Verse 2: Foxy Sly] [?] [Hook:] [Verse 3: Frek**z] [?] [Hook:] [Outro: Foxy Sly, Frek**z] If you can get me excited Then I promise I won't be pressing charges No charges, yea!