Nympho
Mr Traumatik Lyrics


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When you're having constant orgasms you just can't get anything done
I would much rather never orgasm again than
Go through what this poor woman is going through
Up to 180 orgasms a day

(Wow)
Multiple orgasms
I make them black out (black out)
I'm giving them a jaw spasm (jaw spasm)
When they squirt they tap out (tap out)
Want to see my war dragon? (War dragon)
Dirty slag get your rat out (rat out)
I make them squirt 4 gallons
So show me your crack, no trap house (haha!)
I've been thinking of you since ages ago
You're my favorite you know
When I'm stacking them pea's and making the dough
Straight into your bank my wages will go
You stupid fucking gullible cunt
Don't believe one word I'm saying (no!)
It's all jokes and entertainment and
Dark humor on a verse I'm spraying (ha!)
You dirty fucking bitch
You ugly cunt your body's vile (eugh)
I will close my eyes and think of
Someone else when we doggy style (haha!)
I'm only joking
I'm just messing around with my strange humor (trust)
If you want to play mind games
I'll get inside your head like a brain tumor (wow)
I've been thinking of you as well
Nice perfume
No gruesome smell
Romantic meal
New hotel
Just hugs and kisses will do oh well (oh well)
Wait, am I just saying that shit to
Get some sex? Who knows (who knows?)
I will slap my dick in her face
And spray my sperm over her new clothes

When you're having constant orgasms you just can't get anything done
I would much rather never orgasm again than
Go through what this poor woman is going through
Up to 180 orgasms a day

She's saying it's long (yes!)
She's comparing it to the great wall of China (ha!)
So I take off her thong (wow!)
And I slide my slimy snake all inside her (jeez!)
When I'm horny I'm in the next mode
My tantric sex just may traumatize her
And when my testicles explode I spray
My sperm on her face or vagina (splash)
I've been thinking about you too
It's blatant love, who knew?
Let's have kids
It's never too soon
Happiness comes once in a blue moon
Wait! I'm only joking again
I'm just thinking about music and weed (jeez!)
And smoking a peng if you think I'm thinking of you
You must be stupid indeed (ha!)
She said it's big like a dinosaur dick
I said listen I'll leave your vagina sore bitch
The tip won't fit and and the tigerball print and
I told you twice the time before this (I told you!)
But women don't listen (no!)
Until they go missing (ha!)
I'm only joking
No disrespect, no dissing (haha!)
I think of you all day
Inside my head with no dress (no dress)
I just want foreplay
And I want some sex with no stress (ha!)
Fuck it, I'm not pretending it's blessed
I'm grabbing her throat and I'm bending her legs




And I'm not too sure if I'm evil or good
And I'm so confused my head's in a mess

Overall Meaning

The song "Nympho" by Mr Traumatik explores the idea of a man being addicted to sex and constantly seeking out new sexual partners. The chorus of the song discusses the difficulties faced by a woman who suffers from constant orgasms, making it impossible for her to function in her daily life. The lyrics describe the man's pleasure in giving multiple orgasms to his partners, causing them to black out and experience jaw spasms. He also boasts about making them squirt four gallons and asks them to show him their genitals.


The verses alternate between the man joking about his sexual prowess and his desires for different women, mocking and disrespecting them along the way. He makes fun of a woman's body and admits to thinking of someone else during intercourse. Despite this, he claims to think of these women all day and desires to have children with them. He ends with a confession of his confusion about whether he is good or evil, emphasizing the unhealthy obsession with sex that dominates his life.


Overall, the song reveals the damaging effects of sexual addiction and the objectification of women. It highlights the disconnect between the man's desires and the women's experiences, and the harm caused by treating others as mere objects of pleasure.


Line by Line Meaning

When you're having constant orgasms you just can't get anything done
It's hard to focus on anything when you're constantly experiencing pleasure.


I would much rather never orgasm again than Go through what this poor woman is going through Up to 180 orgasms a day
The singer empathizes with a woman who is suffering from an extreme and debilitating condition that causes her to have up to 180 orgasms a day.


(Wow) Multiple orgasms
The singer is impressed by their ability to provide multiple orgasms during sex.


I make them black out (black out) I'm giving them a jaw spasm (jaw spasm) When they squirt they tap out (tap out) Want to see my war dragon? (War dragon) Dirty slag get your rat out (rat out) I make them squirt 4 gallons So show me your crack, no trap house (haha!)
The artist boasts about their sexual prowess, describing how they are able to make their partners experience intense pleasure and even lose consciousness or have muscle spasms.


I've been thinking of you since ages ago You're my favorite you know
The artist has been thinking about their partner for a long time and considers them to be their favorite.


When I'm stacking them pea's and making the dough Straight into your bank my wages will go
The singer plans to use their earnings to benefit their partner.


You stupid fucking gullible cunt Don't believe one word I'm saying (no!) It's all jokes and entertainment and Dark humor on a verse I'm spraying (ha!)
The singer is using humor and exaggeration to entertain their audience and does not actually mean the offensive language they are using.


You dirty fucking bitch You ugly cunt your body's vile (eugh) I will close my eyes and think of Someone else when we doggy style (haha!)
The artist is once again using offensive language for satirical effect and does not actually feel this way about their partner.


I'm only joking I'm just messing around with my strange humor (trust) If you want to play mind games I'll get inside your head like a brain tumor (wow)
The artist assures their partner that they are only joking and using humor as a means of entertainment.


I've been thinking of you as well Nice perfume No gruesome smell Romantic meal New hotel Just hugs and kisses will do oh well (oh well)
The artist has positive thoughts and desires for their partner and expresses their affections in a more loving and romantic way.


Wait, am I just saying that shit to Get some sex? Who knows (who knows?) I will slap my dick in her face And spray my sperm over her new clothes
The singer questions their own motivations and whether their expressions of love are genuine or just a means to have sex; the final line is a vulgar exaggeration and not to be taken literally.


She's saying it's long (yes!) She's comparing it to the great wall of China (ha!) So I take off her thong (wow!) And I slide my slimy snake all inside her (jeez!) When I'm horny I'm in the next mode My tantric sex just may traumatize her And when my testicles explode I spray My sperm on her face or vagina (splash)
The artist once again boasts about their ability to have sex and satisfy their partner, but their language is once again exaggerated and vulgar.


I've been thinking about you too It's blatant love, who knew? Let's have kids It's never too soon Happiness comes once in a blue moon
The singer expresses their love for their partner and desire to start a family, using romantic language rather than vulgar humor.


Wait! I'm only joking again I'm just thinking about music and weed (jeez!) And smoking a peng if you think I'm thinking of you You must be stupid indeed (ha!)
The singer once again reassures their partner that they are only joking and that their thoughts are not always romantic in nature.


She said it's big like a dinosaur dick I said listen I'll leave your vagina sore bitch The tip won't fit and and the tigerball print and I told you twice the time before this (I told you!) But women don't listen (no!) Until they go missing (ha!)
The singer jokes about the size of their penis and of the difficulties it presents to their partner, in a way that is not to be taken literally or seriously.


I'm only joking No disrespect, no dissing (haha!) I think of you all day Inside my head with no dress (no dress) I just want foreplay And I want some sex with no stress (ha!) Fuck it, I'm not pretending it's blessed I'm grabbing her throat and I'm bending her legs And I'm not too sure if I'm evil or good And I'm so confused my head's in a mess
The artist reiterates that they are only joking and expresses their desire for intimate and consensual sex, although their tone ranges from humorous to confused throughout the song.


When you're having constant orgasms you just can't get anything done I would much rather never orgasm again than Go through what this poor woman is going through Up to 180 orgasms a day
The song concludes with the artist returning to the serious subject of a woman who is suffering from a debilitating condition, and expressing empathy for her experience.




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Memezar


on I'M THE DAMN GUY

[Intro]
Azza, Manek, Traumatik, MTD, Diezel, Kombo, Texas, Jimmy Danger
(I'm the damn guy)

[Verse 1]
Ball Hard like Orlando Magic
Pull out the ting call me Go Go Gadget
It’s A double Z A but my name's not Aaron rude boy never serve it like hatchet (Hatchet)
Talking like you're rough when you’re moving, but we know that you ain't stacking (Stacking)
And trapping got no IDs when they're talking rough and they got no backing
Alright lemme jump back in
Lemme chat shit better come back here (Back here)
Feeling when they try turn around and I'm right there man I get scared but I'm at it (At it)
Full time in a bat's old jacket touch the mic and I smack it
They can't hack it
Hate job and I hate that school gunna come and attack it

[Verse 2]
Don't piss me off
Trust me that shit’s a lot
I’m back you pricks I'm kicking it off
Off of the hinges give me the dosh
’cos I wanna be livin' the floss
So I keep giving up, bringing them lots
On in the bleway isn't a prob see me walking with a spliff in her gob;
And I might be lead top sibacabox
But they won't hear me missin’ a drop
Come near me I'll be willing to cotch
But foul mouth me get a nig and a tuck
Right around me, when when it kicks off
Elbow to the face make a man pissed off
Don't know we're menacing 'cos when I say that it's going off it's off.

[Chorus]
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly

[Verse 3]
My Lemon Haze is from 'leven ways
And it's harvest time in 11 days
It's powerful like a weapon sprays
And trust me you'll be well amazed (So listen)
Let me just demonstrate smoke lemon haze and then celebrate
I meditate and regenerate and then elevate up to Heaven's Gate
(I'm God)
I'm above all the pen and papes
Just celebrate and then penetrate
I'll desecrate and I'll devastate any heavyweight
I don't relegate (Hey dickhead)
Run, go tell a mate, my lemon is sticky like sellotape
I'm punctual, I'm never late cause I teleport and I levitate

[Verse 4]
When I spita the bar she master the crafts like Mr Miyagi
Trust me you'll see more punches thrown than fists at a football derby
My style is literally barmy
Simple and plain like twisting a car key
I treat MCs like boats
Taking them out with a spitting tsunami (Yeah)
Bear lemony narcs incredible bars put them on my logs
Smoking cheddar is fun
With the boys and the federal cops
Your boys call tell 'em old como get 'em all done open 'em all rocks
I treat them as like work
Then smoke heavily blocks.

[Chorus]
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly

[Verse 5]
Kush sure the lemon
Armageddon, I'm blazin' 24/7 (Seven)
AK-47
How many zoots today? About seven
Strong weed spin, 2011
So dank they smell it in Devon (Devon)
So high they itchin' from heaven
Birthday date: 7/7
Terrorist like a 9/11
Bare Gs up in the sessions
Smoke so much it like an aggression
Zed's way? 27
Apes? 1 point 7
Piztay, what'd you reckon?
They blame it on the recession
England's heading into depression

[Verse 6]
Liverpool Daddy
Run the mic like an athlete
Yammin' the beat like a patty
You can never catch me
The man o man sure take a back seat
My name's on the road like a taxi
You're an ickle man you can't match me
[?] bidda bidda big [?] (Woo)
Yo, and I bump up the ante
[?] war I'm like an Iraqi
You don't want no beef, no teriyaki
Ima get animalistic and aggy
Come visit, N One Niner
My da beat dat taught a bus driver
24/7 the basic survivor (Brrah)
My cup old man take them eyes off

[Chorus]
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly

[Verse 7]
This ain't no test run no nought sixty like that I'm an F1 (Nyoom)
Put down their weights on my air force
Waste MCs get back where you left from (See ya)
So far back you get laughed at
It's like watching a terrible sitcom
Have a break son, have a KitKat
We MCs like munching a Bourbon
Who's on the mic? It's Texas
I'm eating you all up for breakfast (Morning!)
The style we got is infectious
I'm fitting together like Tetris (Beep boop beep boop beep)
Frontline braby shake it down. (Hey hey hey hey)
We represent for the underground
Appleface starts running out
Light the fuse. Tick tick tick pow!

[Verse 8]
Honestly got off it properly droppin' the sickest of rhymes you heard
The quickedest wickedest lyricist ever to spit on the mic, true words (Right?)
So give me the rhythm no give me the bigin I'm killin' the vibe for days
We get in the zone I'm lettin' them know we're chuckin' the mic and spray like
Stop that watch this
Keepin' it dark like gothic
So I drop shit, got piff
Pure organic, no toxic
Cop man's flow got me dropped down low
We proper got that bro, It's a knockout shot, bop

[Chorus]
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly
Cause a landslide when we touch the damn mic
Yeah it's jammed tight get your fuckin' hands high
I'm the damn guy, I'm the damn guy
Got lemon and cheese and packets of weed enough to make you damn fly. (Fly, fly, fly...)

ben dover


on Motorway 3Style

''my mum likes soggy toes'' is a very good line me and my sister sorry meant girlfreand do it to this song

ben dover


on Motorway 3Style

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William Lawson


on Dirty Word Play

Mr trauminomatiks intellectual lethal mind
See this world is run by twisted catamitical evil spies
I don’t believe their bullshit, I don’t believe their feeble lies
I don’t believe in man-made drugs, I don’t believe in legal highs
Im giving them a reason why my flow is so sophisticated
Im keeping it grimy blud, I don’t wanna hear the A-list
I don’t go to gym to weightlift, I go to gym to loads of great piff
Could’a been k2g’s, ill ever kno you cant say shit
So actually don’t chat to me cuz naturally im a true survivor
Please don’t piss me off you prick just like when I lose a lighter
Ill pay someone to execute you, then shoot the sniper
In the head, infrared, laser-beam, neutralise ya
Ill just pack my bags and say ‘goodbye’ then move to china
Now im blazing, chilling, Asian women, cute vaginas
Could’ve been Ethiopian, all the size of sumo-fighters
Im still even wet and outa breath like scuba divers
Im digesting mc, im that sacred shaolin monk
Piss me off and aggravate me, im gonna do more than growl and grunt
Fuck using a lethal shank, I kick and punch and pound ‘im once
Fuck givin’ him an evil glance, ill leave his face in a thousand lumps
Ill disembowel your guts if you don’t throw the towel in cunt
Ill stamp, ill bounce and jump onto your head for countless months
If anyone tries to stop me ill just bounce in front
With ninjutsu ill spin-kick you, ill break ‘em down like an ounce of skunk
I got lyrics and I got flows to make your mum and dad vomit
All my lyrics are making dough so do not intervene without profit
Quantum physics, UFOs I got loads of mad topics
Demons, violence, slags, on it
My music’s lethal fam you fucking stupid feeble tramp
When im giving them an evil glance, im giving them an ego pant
Whena manna mace go trauminomatik intercepting your penal glands
Im extraoad then ill be complex of intellectual evil plan…

-William Lawson