Natural Juices
Kevin “Cornbread” Thornton
[Verse 1]
It's orgasmic, deliciousness
Dripping drops, oozing out of every pore
Of voluptuous luxury
Rejuvenating, refreshing, thirst-quenching juices
Juices so pure, uncorrupted, uncontaminated
[Verse 2]
Some people get off on a needle
Some climb into a bottle
Then there is the thumb and blanket
But the ultimate pacifier is a warm, wet nipple
[Verse 3]
Now if you're uptight, frigid and bitchy
With an ass of gold attitude
And though the fruit on your tree looks tempting
My senses can still detect your rotten raunchy rancid rancidness