Mentors - Kick It On Down lyrics

Don't ya love it baby

When you gotta get it on

With a cruster

With a hard on and bad breath breathing in your face

Saw you walking down the street

Watcha doing,out walking your beat?

I got money,I got power

How much to give you a golden shower

So she got in my car

And we drove real far

So she could

Kick it on down

Talking 'bout your body yeah

Kick it down slut

Kick it on down

Well I got money

And I want

Your pussy

And your tits

Kick it on down

Wench

Your body is ours to share

Let me help myself to your body

And we'll go

Around the world

Kick it

Kick it

Kick it on down

Talking 'bout deep throat

Down

Talking 'bout your body baby

I wanna piece of you

Take you home for my buddies to also screw

Don't ya love it when I introduce you to the guys out back

Kick it on down

Don't go home to your main man,ya gotta stay here

Kick it on down

To the road crew yeah

Kick it on down

To the photographer and the soundman

Kick it on down

Hussy,your body is ours to share

Let me help myself to your body

And we can be naked together

Down

Kick it down,kick it down

Don't ya love it when you gotta get it on

With a bald,fat,bearded,bad breath slob

And ya know you gotta do it for drugs or money

Beacause that's your job

Yeah,kick it down to a crusty hippie

Slut,kick it down to the dudes on Hollywood and Western

Kick it on down

At the rector hotel you gotta

Kick it on down

To the swedish erotica team

Kick it on down

To a drug dealer,kick it down

Kick it on down

Do it for drugs,or do it for money

Either way,I think it's funny

Don't ya love it now yeah

Kick it on down

Pull off your clothes

I wanna see those boobs

Kick it on down

No,we're not done yet

We got more dudes to screw you all around

Kick it on down to a cruster

To a bum under the freeway

Kick it on down

To a lice ridden,crusty biker

Kick it on down

Sleasy cum,yeah,rubbin' in your face

Kick it on down

To me yeah,and all my road crew

Kick it on down