Lyrics:
they thinkin' 'bout (Thinkin')
I'm what they talkin' 'bout (Talk)
Pull up pull up air it out (Pop)
Pull up pull up
Non disclosure, no kissin'
give head
All my little divas, pay attention
Just listen if we ain't in Paris
Then we ain't French kissin'
I'm tryna feel your tongue
I'm just tryna be
Momma Kissin' Me, Talkin' 'Bout She Missin' Me
Since I'm A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin' Me
'cause I Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around,
got you wishin' for an intermission
Fuck the kissin'
Lickin' down to your belly button, I ain't frontin'
They don't call me big for nuttin' all
got you wishin' for an intermission
Fuck the kissin'
Lickin' down to your belly button, I ain't frontin'
They don't call me big for nuttin' all
the trenches
High tops with the clean-ass whips, fuckin' all the bitches
When niggas was buyin' gerbers , we was kissin' on them bricks
You lovin' on that hoe,
even want to keep my cousins
I wouldn't trade my life for nothin'
The children, the house, the kissin's and the huggin's
We're way down South just
and (Body)
He be kissin' all over my (body)
Get his dick stiffer than a ro- (body)
Another year, another Vince Lom- (body)
Oh (move your feet and-)
the lights
Sarah and her boyfriend
Kissin' and a huggin'
Mama cooked the turkey
Uncle Luther made the stuffin'
Daddy sittin' in his favorite chair
Tryin'
Momma Kissin' Me, Talkin' 'Bout She Missin' Me
Since I'm A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin' Me
'cause I Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around,
of dis joint
I see I'm kissin' it off the cuff
Behind the back
I'm pullin' axes and blades out the arms and the legs
Still my fellas get paid
Bae, we came too far, I don't wanna take a step again
Kissin' on you while you tryin' on your fuckin' dress again
Screamin', gettin' freaky while I'm
Made my own rendition of grindin' and kissin'
Weekend calls to my Dad I'd listen
Still I felt distant, distant like love
There's only so far that
She smellin' like Christian Dior
But we don't be kissin' them broads, uh uh, not at all
I mean it, I seen it before
Their momma a queen like Afeni
Momma Kissin' Me, Talkin' 'Bout She Missin' Me
Since I'm A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin' Me
'cause I Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around,
wanna visit me
Runnin' around talkin' bout we dated, not officially
We in public, baby, why you kissin' me?
Me and French, we the kings of toxicity
I
you know sometimes I let these lil girls
Lick my chains man you know
You can't be kissin' on me but you can kiss my diamonds
And shit ain't nothing
A Victory
Yo' Baby Momma Kissin' Me, Talkin' 'Bout She Missin' Me
Since I'm A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin' Me
'Cause I Pack A Pound,
kissin' dudes or anything
This is all just... trap, banger, you know, simple as that
Could we speed this up please?
Pull up to the party
Dab my man up,
a dime piece
(A huge bitch)
I'm here, I'm there, elf on the shelf
Got bars by the load tucked under my belt
Tongue kissin' your bitch
Dick her down then
get you, I'll be kissin' the curb
I look too good, so if it's anything, you better hold on to your girl
Hmmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah,
Momma Kissin' Me, Talkin' 'Bout She Missin' Me
Since I'm A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin' Me
'cause I Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around,
the realest
Some niggas snakes and I
Will not forgive them
Niggas want me to die and they keep wishin'
She just want me to cry, she keep kissin'
On my below
was cute, I put dick in her stomach
Dick in her mouth, then I went on the 'Gram and I liked a picture of her kissin' her husband, damn
Shots I'm
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