Please be kind...

She just want a bump she can move it to
She just want something she can do it to
She want something she can do it to
She want something she can move it to

Sex Music.
I call this piece Sex Musek
Why's it called sex music?
Cause you can have sex to it

Co.Z all over the mutherfucking Bass Cannon
Take over your planet like a space bandit
Eat people like caviar, baby salmon
Like I'm ballin' with some aliens, space jamming

I'm gone, off a line of that bass cannon
She do a lot of blow, face crammin'
She don't give a fuck about the nasal damage
And she fuck in the kitchen more than she make a sandwich

That's hot, now we got the bass bumping
If you ain't high, bitch face something
MDMA got the whole place humping
Pussy drooling, trying to say something

I'ma make a landing, and I plan to stick it
If a good flow's evil, then bitch I'm wicked
Let this slick rapper dick it
As the bass cannon kick it

Sex Musek

She don't really like that slow shit
That oh baby oh oh shit
She punk rock, she head bang
She dub step, then get low on this

Like woah bitch, i'm going hard
I ain't religious but oh my god
She ain't a hoe but I sow the yard
She slow it down and I go retard

Then rev it up, and then throw it deep
We standing up, but she off her feet
She taste and smell both awfully sweet
Twice the bpm and we ain't off the beat

Cause I can thrust it faster than I can step to it
That's why we call it sex music
Now let this slick rapper dick it
As the bass cannon kick it

Sex Music.
I call this piece Sex Musek
Why's it called sex music?
Cause you can have sex to it