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Bill Ramsey - Jack Off lyrics
(Numskull)
 It's a Friday night, and I ain't got no ass
 No car, no brew, no get high stash
 I done watched every movie in the house
 And my Blockbuster bill is like eighty bucks, so that plan's out
 I done went through the phone book from front to back
 From new hoes to three year ago old school rats
 And I'm banned from all the clubs cuz I don't tip the door niggas
 Look like, you eatin' three-hundred pound, six four niggas
 Plus, I don't wear suits to boogie in
 I wear dope dealer shits that I can get some pussy in
 My niggas is down to ride, but I'm tired of seein' them
 Swear I need me a muthafuckin' real girlfriend
 But that's out of the question, cuz I treat 'em like shit
 Take they cash, take they car, make 'em fuck the whole clique
 Damn! I realized I'm just burnin' my bridges
 And my dick feelin' good rubbin' up against my britches
 [Chorus 2X: Clee]
 Have you ever had a day you had nothin' you need?
 No ass, no cash, no drank, and no weed?
 And all the hoes you could've fucked you told to back off?
 It's lookin' like to me it's time to jack off
 (Numskull)
 Now that I done let one go, I'm thinkin' "Say now"
 I can cope with my life bein' dull, boring, and plain now
 But lately, I find myself beatin' more often
 If every nut was year off my life, for me it's coffins
 If it's true what they say, I'm goin' blind right now
 My palms is growin' hair, I'm thinkin' porn right now
 If it was a whole band here, I'd be a horn right nowBill Ramsey - Jack Off - http://motolyrics.com/bill-ramsey/jack-off-lyrics.html
 If it's a party over there, I'd be scorin' right now
 (Clee)
 See I'm alone in my room, and I'm about to jack off
 Imaginin' a bad bitch givin' me some good balls
 See at the present time, I ain't got no ass
 Wanna get high first, but I got no weed, no hash
 Strolled to the ATM and said "I'm out of cash!"
 Then on the way home, I ran out of gas
 Now I gotta walk 12 blocks, plus it's hot
 And to make it even worse, a nigga dick on rock
[Chorus]
 (Clee)
 Finally get back to the house in a broken sweat
 Turn on the TV, everything provokin' sex
 I can't believe today, can't believe my luck
 Can't believe I can't find one hoe to fuck!
 Can't believe I left the house and got stuck
 Can't believe I can't afford a tow truck
 And you know what? Waitin' for a bitch I'm goin' loco
 Don't even know if one comin', I only got a hopeful
 Time to go ahead and put my first plan in motion
 Go and get my tie, go and get my lotion
 Turn on the porn tape, then I get to strokin'
 Wish I was the cat, that this bitch was deep throatin'
[sound of a lotion dispenser, and groaning]
[Chorus]








