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Wanna give mama the D, gotta earn it like Earnest Yeah daddy, the pussy feel like a furnace Look at you baby, you lookin' determined You want some chocolate cake and you German Eat it up, beat it up (Ayy) Legs tied like some chucks (Ayy) Candles lit while we fuck (Ayy) Enima, he in my butt (Ayy) When it comes to the dick, I can be picky 'Cause the pussy act fancy, you can ask Iggy I be rockin' that dick, I ain't talkin' Milly Stir that dick in my pussy like you makin' chili I told him lick the clit like Ring Pop (Pop) Fuck 'til 18 o'clock (Clock) Every time his sink stop (Stop) Told him wash his hands in my twat He's a good snacker, packer, after, napper Twat make him feel good like soup and crackers Smacker, whacker, inside out, backwards Wanna feel your hands in this pussy, come dap her Finger me like a typo Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy Finger me like a typo Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy Like a typo, like a typo SongtexteLike a typo, like a typo Like a typo, like a typo I'm 'bout to make this ass switch like GEICO, ayy Dick gettin' soaked like the mop smell Drinkin' that cock, that's a cocktail Even thirty on the bottom like the sock stale Fingers in the box like you got mail (Put it in me) If I show you titties, boy you gotta buy me two chains Yeah, eat the pussy like it's a mukbang (Yeah) Dig in her pussy, lookin' for that loose change Came on his fingers, made him buy new rings (Uh oh) Pussy ain't ran through, no marathon (Nope) Can't too many people get in this Tana-con (Nope) That's why niggas mad and they never come (You know it) 'Cause this pussy be the number one restaurant And of course that nigga wanna play Gave him eight rounds, now I'm lookin' like K Plus 8 Pussy runnin' juice like steak And you know it's super good, so I fuck him with a cape Kick your feet up, give you three sluts Feed me Reese Puffs, give me Visa, keep my T tucked Now your hair fucked, like Onika with the D up All on my walls like Mona Lisa Breasts swingin' in your face, but no fights All I get is nut, nut, nuts, like on flights Niggas start buggin' after, like old rice 'Til I say, "K, pop it again, let's go twice" Finger me like a typo Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy Finger me like a typo Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy Like a typo, like a typo Like a typo, like a typo Like a typo, like a typo I'm 'bout to make this ass switch like GEICO, ayy Aus Songtexte Mania