[Hook (2x)]
Take me across her lap, she used to whip me with a strap
When I was bad
Bad


[Verse]
Freakiest fetishes, bound up breast terrorist
All up on that leather shit
And please her with a feather tip
It's like cannabis, i could quit any time
Rewind to fine wine, dine and vanilla sex
Spit over a dilla track, goddam
I'll take the filler back
He's a silverback, if de sade was a gorilla
He fill her ass, with a little greek pillar
Feel her? she has no say in the matter
That way it's better, I get bossed around enough
So that dirty piece of shit better shut the fuck up
When we roleplay but she pick the film that we watch
She never stay sober even like to beat box
A keeper, might as well marry her
Limping in a gimp dress, that's made outta leather fur
On all four, walk the aisle on a leash
Never a mile on her feet
Meanwhile in c minor a beatminer's complete
At least that's how he feel, when he sign the file
It's finally achieved, capisce? jeez
She listen to me rap and she's licking on my sack
And my tracks she only call em wack
(when i was bad)