I Know What Boys Like

[Intro]

I know what boys like

[Verse 1]

Soft muffin crunch, only over the pan

She got the lightskin genes with the klu klux patch

Drippin' sour patch flakes, slippin' under the table

With the white gap swank, fucking can if you able

Scabs on her wrist, was from jumping her sis

With the green cataracts while she thumpin a piss

And the old denim skirt that attracted the fleas

Is a new diamond crusted on the cunt of a fleece

So we rip rip, saw saw, lick it lick it, nah nah

Now I am a kitty cat

Oh boy, you gotta pull it back

So crunch daddy, lunch

The milk and the hush

She a pup scared of punch

With the silk and the slush

And you askin' me to check myself

Rearrange my eyes and assess myself

Comma

Well have you ever met myself?

Don't mean to press with the look on the shelf

[Chorus]

That bitch is a shit

She got chubby in the neck

She tryna tell you without breakin' a sweat

That she's friends with his ex

And his ex is a broke

But we all know the truth, that that bitch is a hoe

I listen to whispers at night (x4)

I know what boys like

[Verse 2]

Her lips out of stock

And she scared like bambi

Find the courage in the woods just to blow and be handy

With the luke warm brain

While she lickin the candy

[?] a joke a broker froker

Shut up kee kee, be quiet

We rock baby rock and we lock where we lock

She a hick about to spit up in my mouth like a cock

The butterfly, the inner thigh

They flock where i walk

So don't worry 'bout the party

'Cause they worry a lot

Mix-match the panties with the bra on top

A gucci princess in six inch socks

And if you meet me thumper with the bunnies on my head

Remember you're a bambi with the daddy complex

[Chorus]

That bitch is a shit

She got chubby in the neck

She tryna tell you without breakin' a sweat

That she's friends with his ex

And his ex is a broke

But we all know the truth, that that bitch is a hoe

I listen to whispers at night (x4)

I know what boys like