Body Count - Black Voodoo Sex lyrics

[Body Count - Black Voodoo Sex lyrics]

While ago I told y'all a
Story about me down in
New Orleans meetin' an old lady
With a voodoo doll
Well there's more to that story
She had a daughter

Way down in New Orleans
I met this voodoo queen
Finest bitch I ever seen a human sex machine
A walking wet dream she said she wanted me
She said: come here boy
I show you how to do this right
You think you know about sex
But, you don't know shit
I'm gonna fuck you all night

She took me back to her crib, cold
Dark and scarry connected to a cemetery
A thousand candles lit
I couldn't fuckin' breathe
And then she pushed up against me

And said: come here, boy
I show you how to do this right
You think you know about sex
But, you don't know shit
I'm gonna fuck you all night

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No, no, no please God help me!
She pushed me back in the bed
Her sheets with blood red
Then she chanted some voodoo shit
She climbed on top of me
And then she started to sweat
Her body was soaking wet

She said: come here boy
I show you how to do this right
You think you know about sex
But, you don't know shit
I'm gonna fuck you all night

Ey yo, hold on! Ey, whoa whoa whoa
What the fuck is
Is that a knife? That's a knife?
What is that? Is that shit real blood?
Is that real blood?
Yo yo, hold on, bitch you're crazy

Black voodoo sex

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