Lowell Fulson Follow

I swear sometimes you're a whore
I swear but I know there ain't no reason
'Cause everything is such a bore

Last night I had a dream
Though it made me sick
Saw you in your bedroom
Suckin' someone elses dick
(My goodness!)

My friends all laughed
Said it was my fault
Said it's time that it happened to me
But I know that the show was
Much more than a blow
So I'm waiting for the tide to get low
Waiting for the tide to get low

{Damn, now lick my balls}

The rhythm, the ripple
Yo, yo, yo, yo
The rhythm, the ripple
I said, "Suck the mother fucker, you're bitin' it, shit"

If I was an ant crawlin' upon the wall
Tell me baby, would it make no difference at all?
If I was a roach on a tree tell me
Would you smoke me?
Hmm

Bright lights put me in trance
But it ain't house music
Makes me wanna dance
(Word)
I don't gamble but I bet
I'm gonna die if I don't get a cigarette
Just because I always play the mack
I'm gonna put that monkey on my back
Hmm