Lyrics Insane Clown Posse – Cream Filling
Text:
I love hoes, I love hoes
Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes
I love hoes that love me, even the ugly ones
Hoes and they panties, sweet than candies
Long titties, walla balla king kong
Titties fat like pumpkins, or little itty bitties
Hoes make me jump up and clap my heels
When they blowin’ my balls off and feedin’ me meals
I love hoes’ smell, cinnamon perfume scents
Jackin’ off in your window, see me hoppin’ the fence
I love old ladies. They did the most fuckin’
And young hoes fantasize about dick suckin’
I love hungry hoes with crusty toes
Painted up, wet juggalettes, fresh from shows
Give me pig tails, pony tails, tease your shit up
Either way, I nut on your titties and then get up
I love it when hoes get mad, a new side to ’em
It only makes me wanna do ’em. I love hoes
Titties fat like pumpkins, or little itty bitties
Hoes make me jump up and clap my heels
When they blowin’ my balls off and feedin’ me meals
I love hoes’ smell, cinnamon perfume scents
Jackin’ off in your window, see me hoppin’ the fence
I love old ladies. They did the most fuckin’
And young hoes fantasize about dick suckin’
I love hungry hoes with crusty toes
Painted up, wet juggalettes, fresh from shows
Give me pig tails, pony tails, tease your shit up
Either way, I nut on your titties and then get up
I love it when hoes get mad, a new side to ’em
It only makes me wanna do ’em. I love hoes
Boo thang
You and that pootang
Make me woo woo, singin’
Bring that goo that spew out my wang
And leave my knees weak
I’m screamin’, please freak
You make my meat skeet what you eat
Like a sweet sugar treat, cream fillin’
Hoes take you to court because they diss your dick
They can be scantless, wicked, and sick
I chase hoes. Ho chaser, ho catcher
I’m like a mother fucking blood hound: I smell her and fetch her
I love hoes that fuck outside and ain’t scared of it
And always polish your knob because they love it
I love hoes with accents, hoes that’s hood rats
Hoes that graduated, top of the stats
I don’t fucking care. Middle-aged moms
Young and old hoes are the mother fucking bomb
I love hoes with the artificial hair and boobs
I cut heads off gay poser dudes
Little mama, keep droppin’ babies out of your neden
You’re the reason we’re alive, and ain’t nobody forgettin’
Hoes that wash cars, hoes in the rodeo
Circus hoes, I’d love to get a hold of those
And always polish your knob because they love it
I love hoes with accents, hoes that’s hood rats
Hoes that graduated, top of the stats
I don’t fucking care. Middle-aged moms
Young and old hoes are the mother fucking bomb
I love hoes with the artificial hair and boobs
I cut heads off gay poser dudes
Little mama, keep droppin’ babies out of your neden
You’re the reason we’re alive, and ain’t nobody forgettin’
Hoes that wash cars, hoes in the rodeo
Circus hoes, I’d love to get a hold of those
Boo thang
You and that pootang
Make me woo woo, singin’
Bring that goo that spew out my wang
And leave my knees weak
I’m screamin’, please freak
You make my meat skeet what you eat
Like a sweet sugar treat, cream fillin’