Suck My Dick

[Intro: Kon Artist & Trezure]
Let's just go, (Let's just)
Look (I'm ready, I'm ready)
Two, three (Where your momma at?) and yeah
Uh huh, yo (Where your momma at?)
Uh huh (Yeah)
(Where your momma at?)
Porter, uh huh, yea (Where your momma at?)
Mic (Yeah)
(Where your momma at?) Yeah
[?] yeah, yeah (Where your momma at?)
Uh huh, Trezure (Yeah) (Where your momma at?)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) D12, [?]
Yo, yo, yo (Yeah) yo

[Verse 1: Kon Artis]
I got a hot date with Grace Jones at eight-thirty
I prolly stand up to do smack with James Worthy
In a stolen Maserati, car full of hotties
In a Chevy big body, with a Parliament cassette stuck in my tape deck
A demigod flippin' off a fuckin' redneck (Bitch!)
I ain't democrat or republic, my life's fucked up and I love it
I'm butter with these blades, you can hug it
Man, if you ain't got it, you can get it
I drive gettin' head, my hood steerin'
After I cum she swallow my charring
I meet and greet BET naked in tube socks (What up?)
And word up this how I'm livin' ladies who want cock
Gaming Tracy McGrady I guessed that's why they flock
But I'm 7-0 shorter than that nine in his back pocket
But they don't know that, all they see is this big house
And this Cadillac truck the shaft, gettin' head in the back
Fuck it, all we want is ass and tits
In a big bitch cook us all legs and grits
Ja Rule to drive his damn car in a ditch
I wish Benzino died of AIDS instead of Eazy, shit
I hope Ashanti lose her voice, little measly bitch
JillScott and Mary J. Blige "You Heard Of It"
And if you havin' you know you ain't murderin' shit
But this is just my thang, and it shouldn't hurt you bitch
When I say

[Chorus: Kon Artis]
Suck my dick
Suck my dick
Gay bitches you can, suck my dick
I hate you motherfuckers, suck my dick
That's why D-12 like, suck my dick
And Mr. Porter like, suck my dick
My girl Treasure like, suck my clit
And you all can you, suck my dick still?

[Verse 2: Kon Artis]
I tried a high of coke, bumpin' Nirvana
My wild persona is that off a hungry piranha
I revolve around drama, snub nose, bitch
Thirty eight special, Saturday night shit
You mad you can't hit, you missing close range
You never could shoot, that's why I'm blaming your aim
Of course I'm conceited, look at me I'm cute
Your bitch got to boot, 'cause you couldn't suck Two' (Dicks)
Me and Bizzy, our plan stay risky
And this whisky is the reason that you clowns comin' with me
And I done told you, two and half find your horoscopin'
Your man got to cut you on the floss thought I was jokin'
Walking 'round this bitch with no warns, not what he grows in
Talking like I would do no harm, that's what he hope when
I stepped on the block on cords I block shots
I do pornos for videos, and got banned from The Box
And sickin' of individuals that see baby individuals
You need to sell to see for a hustler when I pencil
So when you see me on your block again
I won't be knockin' on the door I'll be kickin' it in
Ask your momma 'bout the picture, I done fucked her too
Her pussy wrinkled and decrepit like Benzino all do
Nigga see me in the school actin' wild and unruly
Bringin' that nigga lungs bombs we ain't shootin'

[Chorus: Kon Artis]
Suck my dick
Suck my dick
Gay bitches you can, suck my dick
I hate you motherfuckers, suck my dick
That's why D-12 like, suck my dick
And Mr. Porter like, suck my dick
My girl Treasure like, suck my clit
And you all can you, suck my dick still?
Bitch

[Verse 3: Trezure]
"Ohhhh, see my days are cold without you"
Bitch you sound like fuckin' Boo Boo, hairy ass apey bitch
Only Mighty Mouse should get paid off that Disney shit
Your crew was wack, what sign are you, a Grammy?
Ho' please, who did nutted in your guts, Irv G?
You had to suck your way to the top
If it wasn't a shame, I'd grow a dick
And pop a seed in your mouth, and let you swallow it
Hope that the kid grow up
You stupid sluts, you can see how real shit blow up
It goes like this, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, when a bitch like you get a deal
See you wack, you a joke and your mom's a ho
The Grammy ain't yours and everybody know
Vita left the camp but you like "So?, I love Murder Inc. and I never let 'em go"

[Chorus: Kon Artis]
Suck my dick
Suck my dick
Gay bitches you can, suck my dick
I hate you motherfuckers, suck my dick
That's why D-12 like, suck my dick
And Mr. Porter like, suck my dick
My girl Treasure like, suck my clit
And you all can you, suck my dick still?