It’s Cummin’ DJ Paul & Lord Infamous

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[Chorus: DJ Zirk & DJ Paul]
It's cummin’, it's runnin' down your chinny, chinny, chin, yo—
(Don’t stop)
It's cummin', it's runnin' down your chinny, chinny, chin, yo—
It's cummin', it's runnin’ down your chinny, chinny, chin, yo—
(Don’t stop)
It's cummin’, it's runnin' dow-
It's cummin’, it's runnin' dow-
It's cummin', it's runnin' down your chinny, chinny, chin, yo—
(Don't-don't-don't-don't stop)
It's cummin', it's runnin' down your chinny, chinny, chin, yo—
It's cummin', it's runnin' down your chinny, chinny, chin, yo—
The bitches, the bitches
To suck a nigga the dicky

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
What's up with you, bitch? Come and sit up on my dick meat
Don't gimme no shit, 'cause I heard your throat was deep
Hey, stupid ass ho, yo, what's up with the chew?
Don't front on me, bitch, 'cause I know that's what you do
Dense ass retarded bitches like to lick hard
Hoggin' my dick, hoggin' my dick, like a dog
Bitch, they keepin' on naggin', 'cause a dick got the hoes gaggin'
Ask me to take it out, I'll stick it in a half-inch
Don't wanna end up upset, get on with your suckin'
Let those thick lips hug it, mouth warm, it's a oven
Pluggin' it deep in the motherfuckin' pop holes
Stuck it, stuck it, knock out the tonsils
If a penis on your tongue is what you're sick of
I'll smoke the blunt, while you're blowin' on me peter
You said don't get it in your mouth or somethin'
Don't take it out, 'cause bitch, you know it's cummin'
It's cummin', bitch (Bitch)