Butterflies

[Intro] This is dedicated to all my girlfriends [Verse 1: Skitz Vicious] I'm an asshole Sticking-chicken asshole Fuck the pussy of the eaters I'll be licking asshole Oh, hold up, for every question you will ask, no Just be quick, unzip my shit and kiss a pair of fat balls I'm the all-day chiller in this bathrobe, the rascal Got your sister breathing second-hand smoke She likes to, get fucked from the back while her man calls (Hello?) Pick up the phone and say tonight they'll have to cancel, their plans for Romantic dinner, with candle lights working overtime mean she is letting Skitz inside Shit you might be chilling' on your leather couch I'm hitting her upstairs like we living in the acid house She loves cock, the young cocks com-bust That shit sprays like bird shot, on top of her soft butt Dumb slut, sex toys and what-not I'll be gone before the sun's up, one love [Verse 2: Jay Reaper] While Mr. Vicious gets delicious with them bitches, I fulfill my wishes No more doing dishes, kiss this nigga, here want clits and tits Wicked witches, who suck my dick for just a sip of liquor Lick my liquorice I'd like to take her lips and sticking fingers (finger licking) Let me stick it in I like to fill my women, fill 'em up, no kind to cum in cunt I cum like Kunta Kinte Got my dick up in her, sexually I'll be a sinner Singing dinner by the river, let me slither free your in-its While my pillar's growing bigger, I deliver like gorilla Make a nigga want to fuck, but she can make nigga bitter I'm gonna quit her Get a load brother, she's more like kitty litter She was a slut, so in the end, who the hell will miss her? It don't matter I'm a fully loaded sex machine, the bad bitches wet dreamed to act extremely bean And then I'm waiting for my African queen She's my vaccine, my remedy The one that I need Feel that in your belly girl That's true romance [Hook 1 & 3] The butterflies in her stomach make her vomit She likes the front like saying "I ain't never done it" But deep inside I know she might've have a hundred She lies and I love it, my brother [Hook 2 & 4] The butterflies in her stomach make her vomit She likes the front like saying "I ain't never done it" But deep inside I know she might've have a hundred She lies and I love it, nobody above her