Testi:
Slaughter She Wants More

she acts just like a fashion beauty queen Say hello to Miss Universe fellas She wants more, more, more She wants more, more, more She wants more, more, more She wants more, more, more

Paul Wall) Yeah! It's 50! [Chorus: 50 Cent] She got a have it man she powder her nose And you can see she was a freak I suppose She in the telly she

your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then she tried to jack me off but she lost Cause she couldn't handle my shit,

handed flow, and I never blow, Ty-Son Pen in the right palm, but more of a lefty, the mic's on Left you with no feet and no arms Want more proof, I switch

thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then she tried to jack me off but she lost Cause she couldn't handle my shit, wait

a stream, his heart Exudes love, she only loves in his dreams, with hands on his Shoulders, forces head under water, but the flames still Dance, leading man to the slaughter

we want ya company Fucking me dont mean loving me, fuck it I dont want no bun in the oven so face fuck em Say she love it but she makes her weight to

Vocals by Sleazy) With a battle cry go forth which is "Give the people what they want." And what the people want could only be the senseless slaughter

stimulating, blast straight up through his penal shaft Ask my mother, she let the sperm cell gestate 9 months But the funk couldn't wait I came in 8, she