I Know What Boys Like by Tommy Genesis Lyrics
[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
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