Black Snake
Rest the condrop in your grefdeah
Doktor get up on your skirt
Rest the condrop in your girlskirt
Dokter see whats up your love
I better here you coming baby
Knocking at your door
Going on down the bear, but a lot of me say
Certain things I didn't see
You know the black snake
Though he can't see, babe
All night long
All night long
Press the condrop in new york yeah
Dokter see whats up your love
Press the John and get on you babe
Lick your high about your knee
Get naughty going to bed
Y'all little out on me
You wroted down good and he say
Good time to see
You know the black snake
And he can't see, babe
All night long
All night long
Thisssssss
You got the black snake in bed tsssss
You better hear him coming now tssssss
And then all night long says tsssss
You know the black snake, baby he can't see
Moned to geared all girl talk to be
I need some play
You make a dead phone count me
Haven't seen no type for me
Up and down in your room baby
Talking 'bout, who are we?
You know the black snake wel he can't see
I'm gonna take its own letters on dead
And my signal on me
You know the black snake
Well he ain't to hand snake
Stories got to be
Cause all night long
Doktor get up on your skirt
Rest the condrop in your girlskirt
Dokter see whats up your love
I better here you coming baby
Knocking at your door
Going on down the bear, but a lot of me say
Certain things I didn't see
You know the black snake
Though he can't see, babe
All night long
All night long
Press the condrop in new york yeah
Dokter see whats up your love
Press the John and get on you babe
Lick your high about your knee
Get naughty going to bed
Y'all little out on me
You wroted down good and he say
Good time to see
You know the black snake
And he can't see, babe
All night long
All night long
Thisssssss
You got the black snake in bed tsssss
You better hear him coming now tssssss
And then all night long says tsssss
You know the black snake, baby he can't see
Moned to geared all girl talk to be
I need some play
You make a dead phone count me
Haven't seen no type for me
Up and down in your room baby
Talking 'bout, who are we?
You know the black snake wel he can't see
I'm gonna take its own letters on dead
And my signal on me
You know the black snake
Well he ain't to hand snake
Stories got to be
Cause all night long
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph David Lewis, William Gregory Stevenson, Zachary Clarke Ernst
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