Let Her Blow

Lyrics
Hey how you doin'? Welcome to Palmdale, California Thanks for coming to [?] liquor store If you can't afford to get in the club You can always buy some Colt 45, stand out here and drink I'd be happy to sing it to you Fellas, don't go psycho When she's on her menstrual cycle If you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow Maxi pads are frightful But orgasms are delightful If you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow After she blows my wad I hate to go out in the storm But when I think about what she just did My hard-on keeps me warm If that pussy ain't popping Get her head to bopping If you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow I wonder if Miss Morgan Will suck my reproductive organ If her cycle has to flow Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow Well it feels so good I'm crying Everywhere sperm is flying If you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow... After she blows my wad I hate to go out in the storm But when I think about what she just did My hard-on keeps me warm If you can't stick it Kick back and let her lick it If you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow If there is no pussy pounding You might find her lips astounding If you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow I accept trainees Get down on your knees! (Gotta learn, gotta learn) If you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow After she blows my wad I hate to go out in the storm (it's cold out there) But when I think about what she just did My hard-on keeps me warm Fellas, don't get mad Let her change her maxi pad If you got her head down low Let her blow, let her blow, let her blow Hey, when she gets real grumpy Give her something lumpy Since you can't fuck the hoe Let her blow, let her blow
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- Afroman