Frying Pan Lyrics

Well, darling I'm about to drop something sizzling hot

Right in your frying pan

So open on up, put the oil on and lube it up

I can see you know which way to go

Down to the cannabis store

To find something so tasty

I can't wait to set it aflame

Eat you out for my dessert

Til you drench me with a squirt

Come on darling

Let me hear you scream my name

You got that Farrah Fawcett smile

And you're digging on my sensual overtones

And my scorpion-like sting

And with that sizzle you will find

I am grinding your behind into a chowder

Can you scream just a little bit louder ma'am

Gonna drop it like it's hot in your frying pan

Something gushy in your panties

Makes me squeal with sheer delight

I can't wait until tonight

So you might have to come over right now

Get that afternoon delight

I am sure you are still tight

If I hit it right, I may just take a bow

You got that Farrah Fawcett smile

And you're digging on my sensual overtones

And my scorpion-like sting

And with that sizzle you will find

I am grinding your behind into a chowder

Can you scream just a little bit louder ma'am

Gonna drop it like it's hot in your frying pan

Gushy

Your tushie

Lay your hands on me like Bon Jovi

But without all that poodle hair

Oh I'm feeling it

Lay your hands on me

Come on

Put the manhandle on me, ladies

Yea, baby you seem ready

Like a big plate of hot spaghetti

You got that Farrah Fawcett smile

And you're digging on my sensual overtones

And my scorpion-like sting

And with that sizzle you will find

I am grinding your behind into a chowder

Can you scream just a little bit louder ma'am

I'm gonna grind your chowder

Can you scream a little bit louder

I'm gonna grind your chowder

Can you scream just a little louder ma'am

Gonna drop it like it's hot in your frying pan