Muffin Top Lyrics

Well, did I ever tell you 'bout the time I was caught

With your sister knockin' boots

Both of us in birthday suits

I kinda liked the way we bump and grind

But now I can't get your sweet sister off of my mind

I kinda like her cooch

She got a little pooch

I kinda like the way she always says don't stop

Baby frost my muffin top

Did I ever tell you why I love doin' your sis

Well she leaves me in a state of such orgasmic bliss

I always like the way she likes to pump and jack

But now I'm scared when she growls

And she's on the attack

I kinda like her cooch

She got a little pooch

I kinda like the way she always says don't stop

Baby frost my muffin top

Yea baby frost my muffin top

Yea, you know it's all good with Beau Nair on the stereo

She's like a little angel with a devilish snatch

And when she sits on my mind, I gotta run me a batch

And I ain't talkin' 'bout the laundry

Well, did you ever hear the story 'bout your sister's boobs

Or the way she like rolling and smokin' those doobs

I kinda like the way she got me high

Now I'm addicted to your sister and her delicate thigh

I kinda like her cooch

She got a little pooch

I kinda like the way she always says don't stop

Baby frost my muffin top

Yea baby frost my muffin top