Make The Music

[Intro]

Girl: Is it good? Do you like that?

Barry White sounding dude: Ladies and gentlemen. We have a young lady making her way to the mic with some big ass motherfucking lips. She's gonna sing a song that's gonna blow your socks off. But first...it's that nigga K-Dee. Sho' yo' right

[Verse One]

You make me woo-woo-woo

When you do what you do to me

The K to the Dee

Kissing on my naval

But wait one goddamn second

Do my mic need checking? (Oh yes)

So check one, two, one, two, one, two, one, two

My balls are blue, they blue, they blue, they blue

So what you gon' do is take a trip down south

Blow my trumpet as I dump it in your mouth

And you can work me like a Slurpee

Damn, I'm jerking it must be working

Putting on the hits, the best thing since grits

Girl I got the shits fo' ya

Sounding like the 5th Symphony

And I'm glad that you ain't no kin to me

Cause if you was my cousin you'd still be a trick

So get the lick

[Hook] (Ice Cube)

And make the music with your mouth bitch

(K-Dee baby!)

And make the music with your mouth bitch

"The art of sucking dick"

And make the music with your mouth bitch

(K-Dee baby!)

And make the music with your mouth bitch

(Hoe, you can't be his lady)

[Verse Two]

I like when you bob and weave when you bob

I grab your weave

Girl, you can leave

When the job is done

My balls are like Lays

Bet you can't eat just one

You start to hum (hummmmm)

I'm feeling numb

Here I come, here I come, here I kitty come come

Red rum

Ready to tear up shit

While you're looking for a place to spit

Now I appreciate your soup coolers

On the one shot, big black automatic pee shooter

Rolling down the street no matter what the day is

You can blow for Miles like Davis

Ready?

No I won't Wreck like Teddy

Shooting for the stars but watch the parked cars

The radio ain't go nothing on this

Ghetto kisses like this

[Hook]

[Verse Three]

You said you never do it

Blew it for the first time

If I must say it was dope like my first rhyme

You get a nut

I stuff you like a Twinkie

And certainly

You love this smoked beef jerky

The flavor of the month so won't you come and taste me

You want a lick, got more Dick than Tracey

Just make the music, don't come with no cheat note

Just experience my version of deep throat

Get your knees dirty

Fo' about thirty

Minutes or more like Prince I'll adore

Your head in my lap, up and down

Bobbing

Doing a good job and

Slopping on my nogging

Never will admit it

That you done did it

Scared to say you suck dick

Know you straight with it

It's all good cause I know that you a pro with them knees on the flo'

And here we go

[Hook]

Babe you gon' love it {x6}