Lyrics:
Insert it, insert it in her mouth (in her mouth)
The dick is in your mouth, long and hard, oh my God
Insert it, insert it in her mouth (in her
Stepmother had a surprise for her
I have emptied a pot of lentils into the ashes for you
If you have picked them out again in two hours' time
You shall go
Stepmother had a surprise for her
I have emptied a pot of lentils into the ashes for you
If you have picked them out again in two hours' time
You shall go
the light off, Oh I don't mind the dark.'
And as her clothes all tumbled 'round her, I could hear my heart.
The moonlight shown upon her as she lay back in
when you see me you then already know.
It’s on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my
implants
She don't need no nose job
She might buy some nice clothes
Hair might go in micros
Labels and designer tags that don't make her life go
She can make
Hey, oh london on Da Track bitch
Woah, hey hahaha
Yeah
I fucked her quick then fast then
I went to bed on her
Lil' shawty got a fat ass
A good lil'
the lap with the 2
No Cali J, I still ran all blow
All in the trim, straight lookin like you
Free tattoo
I'm in the gangsta shit
Gangsta clothes
burgundy.
I promise I tried, but I'm tangled in a -
Soft and golden trance by her dainty silky hands.
It's nothing but a lie if you don't dream of her eyes.
a butterfly
Uh, I look good, damn, I look good, can't stand by me if you ugly understood
Bitch, shake sumn' for Drakeo, you a bird, no OVO or Drake, hoe
Uh,
said baby can you make it rain make it shower
She go by the saying if you can't where's your power
I tell her that the powers in the pussy and i got your
not
Only got real ones up in my spot
New freak can't keep that on the low
I cannot get down with the laws
My minx cat I bought her new clothes
Scratch
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
please while I tease
"Are you gonna tell on me?"
Bitch I'm not sure
Now I got her crying in her Gucci flip flops
Meanwhile I'm just getting by in my torn
on jet skis, skrttt)
We on jet skis
I got top speed (I got top speed)
I'm going top speed
We on jet skis, ay
We on jet skis
She took off all her clothes
then she gets plenty more, uhh
repeat Chorus One
(Guru)
Uhh
Watchin her drivin by, in her new whip so fly
Wish she could sing me a lullaby,
the mood just by the Loubs that was in the shoebox
Oh woah, best clothes
Makeup, face, hair, and paint ya toes
Anywhere babe, you wanna go
Benihana's, getcha
in the pretty clothes
Pretty close to blasting bangers
On the radio, stereo
She got me standing
On my tippy toes, Romeo
And when I'm calling
She get
feeling like I won
Eating the meal my grandma made for her grandson
I'm feeling better than Babe Ruth with the homerun
I don't need money, clothes
Or fancy
don't really know bro
Harry Houdini hocus pocus
Magic words then her clothes she be throwing
Box in a hurst my dick she be choking
Choose between my
hell of a ride
She put on her night gown, got in the bed
Her throat was so deep she swallowed my head
She started to choke, when I unleased my load
Cum
Let's have a toast, let's go and drink the best to the good life
Diamonds in my cup, drinking ice, it's a chill life
Exotic band bitches imported
good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? Looking good
Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new
Swimming through the streets, looking like
The curtains is closed it's certainly close
Never saw wolves in circuses clothes
Are chances he glows wide or circling close?
If you ain't won yet, then keep
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