Hold up

So what you're saying is oh

You want to get freaky again aight

A-ooh-ah-ooh

Oh oh oh oh

I've been a lot of places seen a lot of faces

Ah hell I even **** with different races

A white dude - his name was John

He had a Queen Bee Rules tattoo on his arm uh

He asked me if I'd be his date for the prom

And he'd buy me a horse a Porsche and a farm

Dan my ***** from Down South

Used to like me to spank him and cum in his mouth

And Tony he was Italian Uh-huh

And he didn't give a **** Uh-huh

That's what I liked about him

He ate my ***** from dark till the morning

Called his girl up and told her we was boning

Puerto Rican papi used to be a Deacon

But now he be sucking me off on the weekend

And this black dude I called King Kong

He had a big ask **** and a hurricane tongue

So how many licks does it take till

You get to the centre of the

Cause I've got to know

How many licks does it take till

You get to the centre of the

Tell me

How many licks does it take till

You get to the centre of the

Oh oh

How many licks does it take till

You get to the centre of the

Oh oh oh oh oh

This verse goes out to my ****** in jail

Beatin' they d*cks to the double-X-L; Magazine uhh

You like how I look in the aqua green Get your Vaseline

Roll some **** with some tissue and close your eyes

Then imagine your tongue in between my thighs

Baby ohh yes ohh

Jailer open up cell block eight

All right ***** that's enough

Stop look and listen; get back to your position

Kim got your **** hard starting fights in the yard

Hotter than a Pop Tart fresh out of the toaster

****** do anything for a Lil 'Kim poster

Eses Bloods Crips all the thugs

Up North in the hole they all want to know

How many licks does it take till

You get to the centre of the

Tell me ha