Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slither, artist - Tech N9ne. Date of issue: 23.09.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Slither |
| It was a Friday night and me and my homeboys |
| Decided to celebrate our departure from JCOR |
| So you know us, we had to go to the strip clubs |
| Everybody said they wanted to go to DJ’s so we did. |
| So we get up in DJ’s and we got V.I.P. |
| The owner shows us a lot of love, so he takes us |
| To our seat and Trav orders a round of 151 and coke |
| 4 all of us, and that’s when I seen her |
| A stallion ass like pow, Chest like bang, |
| Lips like ew, an angel man but she had the devils eyes, |
| I had to have her cat |
| Pass me the 151 and coke cat, then later |
| We’ll find where the dope at, but hold that, I seen |
| Somethin' so fat that I wish I could’ve drove back to |
| Get my kodac |
| Strip teaser lovin' who got the visa got it then she will |
| Please ya nada then she don’t need ya prada Gucci for leisure |
| It’s her duty to feed ya amnesia caribou and tequiza |
| Off the turn buckle baby bubba had the booty and boobies |
| It was a nudy so cudie was a cutie I gotta get near |
| Her I got a mucho deniro look at her look at herself in |
| The mirror moving like shakira |
| Made my way to the front of the stage hunits for days |
| The body I wanted to praise will she get with a nigga |
| Maybe she bent over and said thanx and I whispered |
| In her ear |
| I love the way you make it slither baby, every night |
| When I come thru that looks like somethin' that I |
| Wanna run thru, (you want some ooow) you know I want you |
| (Baby we can have fun too) |
| Will she ask me for a lap dance? |
| Then Trav said |
| She too fine fat chance, boy I’m Tech N9ne I rap |
| And I slap hands with millionaires and plus I got stacks |
| Man |
| She approached me slowly, holy moly, Chef Boyardees cheese |
| And Beef ravioli hold me close nose be op, how much evil can |
| Dough provoke (How much?) She told me nope |
| Said this one was on her, I’m hoping I can get the chance |
| To put in on her she slithered on me put the booty on |
| My lap and got ta girating, was I waiting for the |
| Pushin' grabbing and vibrating |
| But this is really when my pupils got to dilating |
| What kind of magical hocus pocus was I facing |
| Over and over tried to explain it the best that I could |
| She put her mouth on the crotch of my pants and said (hddddddd) |
| Said she needed 400 to tip out I whip out the grip so |
| Quick so we can dip out the trick house, told my homies |
| Not to poke their lip out I’m going to rip out the guts and |
| Try to throw my hip out |
| Now it’s time to trip out got at the bitch house was 3 |
| Fine female roommates my homies missed out, took me to |
| Her room and threw me right on the bed got right on the head |
| What a wonderful night it was said |
| Then along came 3, 36 double D. Sizes kissin' and lickin' |
| On me and they comin' to do what wake my dude up but |
| One of them bitches bit me on the neck and drew blood |
| Then the other and the others, instead of bud lovers |
| I’m trapped with blood suckin' mutha fuckas 4 eternity |
| Brought me here to straight feed on a nigga all |
| Because I said to a stripper I love the way you make it' |
| SSSLITHER. |