Panic Box

Lyrics

[Intro: Kutt Calhoun] Say [?] Yeah, you Can I ask you a question? You wanna fuck with Kutt? Aw, you don't want me asking you a question like that? Well, why you fucking with them scrubs? [Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun] You keep it all balled up inside, don't you? Know I'm a rider, [?] survive with [?] [?] think about my Charlie in your Angel [?] before we start it, can you squot [?] [?] got you all geeked Sticking my jack in the box [?] G-spot [?] got you all tweeked But don't fret, I ain't [?] I expect nothing [?] Get to lip locking, [?] you little stinker, you my comasutra [?] freak in you, nature rejected [?] spelling my name in my back with your nails Creeping and sweating Fixing to cum, your body's speaking in tongues While you ripping the mattress sheets off, the deeper I love Hold onto your socks, 'cause I'm about to unload and pop Getting frantic, releaving manic depression we unleashing I'm in the panic box [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun & Boy Big] I like the way you do it Panic box Panic box, girl Panic box Let me, let me do your panic box Panic box, girl [?] coming down like a drop Panic box Panic box, girl Panic box [?] like a drop Panic box Panic box, girl [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] Somebody call for a 9 inch plus long to generate your thong cravings? I'm just a thug [?] The two way page you sent me was crazy, I can't wait to get to the back breaking Now turn the lights off, pop in the Luther Vandross And pretend like we making a salad, preferabley hand tossed Agressive kissing got your patch on steam 103.3 degrees Seeping through them jeans, let's make our way out to the balkany front Ever been fucked overlooking the home city with a pipe in your butt? You hiking it up, to [?] Gazing at me like you n love, 'cause you know it's the thrust I'm holding them up, at the same time, holding you up Finger flicking got you feeling the whole adrenelene rush In a minute, I got your legs shaking, like a rooky cop Cum running down your thighs, dripping hot Oh shit, I'm up in the panic box [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun & Boy Big] I like the way you do it Panic box Panic box, girl Panic box Let me, let me do your panic box Panic box, girl [?] coming down like a drop Panic box Panic box, girl Panic box [?] like a drop Panic box Panic box, girl [Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun] Ain't no need for no [?] My perpindicular fat in that ass back as fast as you can get it up with her Twist the magic dick, gives this to your main man Tell me if he fits a Magnum in you You wonder where I get these scratches, shit, since you're asking, I'ma tell you in a bit[?] fashion I'm a grown man, I bust [?] I like big butts, not big mouths Unless you giving up some brain, and you wanna repent My bad, get on your knees, and get some nigga [?] So at this point, they really can't say shit I'm in and out the panic box, 'cause they man can't hit He's a Mitch [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun & Boy Big] I like the way you do it Panic box Panic box, girl Panic box Let me, let me do your panic box Panic box, girl [?] coming down like a drop Panic box Panic box, girl Panic box [?] like a drop Panic box Panic box, girl