Spin The Bottle - Icp



Man fuck that shit man

Fuck that, what

Man whats up with this bitch man

She better come suck my dick or somethin

Bitch

Who's goin next, I'm diein to see

Spin the bottle baby and give it to me



It's Pauly, baby Pauly, with nipple lickin love

Sportin cowboy boots and a florecent glove

I lasoe you up and then I jump on your back

I, I, I need's no saddle I just sit on my nutsack



Who's goin next, I'm dying to see

Spin the bottle baby and give it to me



It's stretch nuts up to bat and I'm betta get this hoe

Bottle still spinnin and my sack about to blow

Up in my pants chick stop the frontin

Lets skip the game, and get down to humpin



Who's goin next, I'm dying to see

Spin the bottle baby and give it to me



It's me Jamie Madrox, creater of dreams

I tap and touch and tickle til you melt like ice cream

I know you want my body, fat kids are so sexy

Take off all your clothes get over here and get next to me BIOTCH!



Who's goin next, I'm dying to see

Spin the bottle baby and give it to me



It's Violent J baby, the wizard of the streets

Sportin your panties just to show you I'm a freak

I slide in your bed for a cotton suprise

Got clown makeup smeared on your inner thighs



Man which, which, who the bottle pointin on?

What, what

Somebody better suck my dick in this motha fucka

I ain't playin no mo'



Who's goin next, I'm diein to see

Spin the bottle baby and give it to me



You can call me the plumber cuz I snake your drain

But butter milk love nugget that be the name

I swings to tha left cuz, I'm swift with my meat

And I tickle twist your nippy, nipples



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