HIGH SOCIETY lyrics : "I Love to Beat"
I love to beat I love to beat
Did I mention Mother $#&@ers that I love this beat
Verse 1
At the ball, at the club
Got my mind on my money and I'm lookin for love
At the end of the night when there's no success
I've gotta hit the dot com for gargantuous breasts
So I grab the tissues and the laptop
Start the beat scene and I can't be stopped
Videos, mags, and the world wide web
Even hit Black on Black for some street cred.
Dropped my pants about ankle height
Put the belt around my neck and I pulled it tight.
Out of lemon wedges so I've gotta make do,
Better call that Mother $#&@er, The King of Shampoo
Got my @@#! in hand, duck tape, rape van
Nasty Sex Bubbles is the beat seat man,
Give me your hole and I'll slam it raw
Shovin panties in my mouth while wearing your bra
Chorus
I love to beat I love to beat
Did I mention Mother $#&@ers that I love this beat
Verse 2
Knick Knack Patty Wack Nothin but trouble,
Bustin down the scene they call me Mr. Bubbles
I just broke in and I called you out
You got your belt pulled tight with your lemon in your mouth
Now your dick's all shrunk and your nuts all sore
There's a stretched out condom on the bathroom floor
You want to get Kinky, I'll show you %#@! first,
I just $#&@ed your dog and I %#@! in your purse
Childhood Teddy Bear hole carved deep
While I rub my root on your lips while you sleep
I broke my hand twice along with my wrist
And I dream about your momma with an open mouthed kiss.
Taking those pics with a digital cam
I've got hot mayonnaise with a carved out ham
If this is your style then this is my thing
Got a hot curling iron with a frozen @@#! ring
Vacuum cleaner, !@$^ star dreamer,
ever slammed your balls with a metal meat cleaver?
Yes I did once and I blew my load,
I got icy hot cream all over my choad.
Cleveland Steamers?
I NEED IT
Open Sores?
STILL BEAT IT
Went to the Dr, couldn't clear it up
Give me 2 girls and I'll grab a cup!
Bridge
I beat my dick like it owes me money
Is that you in there, babe? Watcha doin?
I'm all relaxed, legs behind my head
You better be thankful it ain't your bed
Oh my god, again? You're treating your body like an amu!@&(t park.
And I know you have, and you have my blessing to meet those needs,
But I have needs as well. And sometimes I...I...
I want to click and flick until I'm sick!
Chorus
I love to beat I love to beat
Did I mention Mother $#&@ers that I love this beat
I keep on beatin
My @@#!'s a throbbin
4 finger pleasen
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