Cigar Lyrics

Monkey butt
Nut sack
Watch her strangle Kojak

Head to toe
Belly flop
Going down, on top

Chain sores
Locked doors
What you do's against the Lore

When I'm feeling frisky
I wash it down with whisky

The man mentions sex, and the young girl giggles
She pokes, and she laughs, and she wonders why it wiggles...

Brat nap
Pussy cat
Put your flap upon my lap

Breast stroke
Doggy paddle
Seat belt, soft saddle

On the pull
Shitbull
Baby, we can do it all

When I'm feeling frisky
I wash it down with whisky