Freaky Friday (feat. Rtwotheplug & GeeDubb)
Punch Mob
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I ain't into relationships baby I'm into fuckin' I'm giving Mickey D if you giving me the McMuffin I'm Tyrone I don't give a f*ck bout yo husband Take a sip of the liquor so I can give you this McLovin If it taste like candy I'm finna have that pussy gushin' You can tie a nigga up but I ain't into all that cuffin' I brought the punch mob with me Shit I hope you brought yo cousins I'm a dawg and when I see pussy I get to huffin' Put that ass in the air Let me hit it while you hand stand I'm into kinky shit I'll blind fold you with a head band If the beat don't make you shake I guarantee you that my head can I'm the Undertaker I need a bitch to suck me to a dead man Squirt on me like a bed pan and make that pussy hydrate I'm tryna make it juicy Let me stroke you til' it dilate It tastes so sweet If I don't get it I'ma be irate It's the weekend baby Let me f*ck you on Freaky Friday I ain't never liked niggas I be feeling Uncle Ruckus She gave me them turkey legs In that pussy when I stuff it If we finna f*ck baby You know you can't forget to suck it Niggas hands in they socks Like they playing with some muppets Got my camera in the front when I hit it from the back Got a different angle in case a nigga ever quit this rap F*ck her like a porn star I know this bitch done met her match Her last nigga hella cap so I fucked her with a hat Condom in my pocket Bitch you must be drinking bleach I f*ck bitches with my bitch I ain't even got to cheat Like the pussy hella raw and the mouth without the teeth Bitch you say you want a dog and that shit come with a Gee I'ma break her back like a licensed chiropract She was acting like a brat til' I made her throw it back She say she ain't into that til' she had some fun with that She told me to bring it back She was tryna run with that I just Barry Bonds the pussy I just knock it out the park Don't get hit by the Hitman Girl I'll break yo Bret Hart You gone need a few towels baby I thought that you was smart We finna soak up the bed Matter fact just bring a tarp Rich sex baby we can f*ck up on a rooftop A pile of hundreds flying out when I let the coupe drop Fire head I done lost my only pair of two socks Good pussy got me feeling like I hit some ouwhop Bustin' like an AK in that pussy went bananas Put that bitch to sleep even though I poured a Fanta F*ck Kanye baby girl I got the answers Good dick and some money I can cure cancer Let me tongue kiss the pussy and have a convo with yo G spot She love her boyfriend but I got more dick than he got Plus I stimulate her mind and eat the pussy to deep shock She say she love her a rapper that can make the pussy beat box
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Written by: Ahmad Gustave, Earl Nevils III
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