Lyrics:
Moisty
Auntie hammy time
Moist
Moisty
Moisty
He made the right choices
He picked the moistess
This vulva gorgeous
It's making noises
It sing to him
pigs
Zoophile, pedophile
Closed fists, you're a part of my own
Next room, your mother is waiting... Earing wet moist, moist sounds
Embedded limbs in
my...
I felt this in my soul.
This, this never meant shit to you.
I could prove that.
My, my moist eyes..
You broke a sweat and I belong here.
You
did not come here to play with you boys
Waving they guns and raising they voice (raising they voice)
Soft in the middle, they brittle and moist
lit
Talking bout? bitch I'ma sleep
Playing with your pussy trying to deal with all the heat
Feel the moist in your ass feel the moist in your clique
P
If Russian's moist, beg you show me
Okay pull out bae, it's on me
Bludclart, fuck off metal in jeans
'Tings, nines, spins up on Ps
Trap 'n' splash,
With the shit, nigga
Like I'm in the fire force (yeah)
Sucked my dick so long
I told the bitch it's getting moist (Moist)
Need an award for this
at the pan flute
Player at the top of Jervis Street
Urging him to get a real job
Head bowed I smile at the irony
And the air today is moist, heavy with rain
a pig steeped in shit
c sewer lined with pearls
Exhaling moist foul air
Boasting a shit eating grin
Enticing us
Smeared across its face
So greedy for
be holding back the tears
Tried to slit my wrist at 21, the blade was dull
Gas was way too moist, I stuffed the blunt now it won't pull
Feel like
two bodies float
Operatic by voice
A fanatic by choice
Aromatic is the flower
She must be moist
Blood sugar baby
She's magik
Sex magik, sex
shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice
Didn't come to judge, I came to get ya moist
through in a Rolls Royce, leave 'em with no choice
But to hop up in it an just let me make they throat moist
Ruby red and vodka, it just carry a nigga
to pick up Joyce, she be making me moist
Giving me head while she humming, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
She could
two bodies float
Operatic by voice
A fanatic by choice
Aromatic is the flower
She must be moist
Blood sugar baby
She's magik
Sex magik, sex
Do you know what is means to miss New Orleans
I miss it, each night and day
The longer I stay away
Miss the moist covered vines
The tall sugar
familiar fragrance to flavors strange.
A magnificent chamber meets his eye.
Inside, a long rose-water pool is shrouded by fine mist.
Stepping in the moist
to judge, I came to get ya moist
Scream, (WHO-DI-WHOOOOOOO!) now my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on the white horse?
[Chorus]
Pop that
Pass
the moist silence, with a warm breeze he's gently kissed.
Thinking he is quite alone,
He enters the room, as if it were his own,
But ripples on the sweet
and memories.
Childhood's end, your fantasies
Merge with harsh realities.
And then as the sail is hoist,
You find your eyes are growing moist.
All the fears
perfume girl
Moist warm desire
Fly to me
I'm your candy perfume girl
Your candy perfume girl
I'm your candy perfume girl
Candy
Candy
Rush me ghost
Barbie, and um
Now it's time for them to hear me
Get all nice and soft and, moist
I mean, I mean, I'm, I'm sorry I didn't mean, I didn't mean to say
um
Now it's time for them to hear me get all nice and soft and moist
I mean, I'm sorry, I didn't mean, I didn't mean to say that
I meant, this is
you up, outta there, push and check
Taster's choice, have you nice and moist
Or play paper games or floss the Rolls Royce
[Chorus]
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