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This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and out breathing I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good That shit like bow, ayy (Bow) Open it up, he like, "Wow" (Wow) Tay Money tricks, I'll show them around (Ooh) You can eat this by the pound He like how it feel, he love how it sound Bitch, I'm a queen, I'm sipping on Crown (Yeah) Tay Money, I'm bussing like buckets (Monеy) If he stop tripping, you know I'm like, "Fuck it" (Duh) Ayy, what is your budget? (Budgеt) "Trappers Delight," I was here when you wasn't You know I ain't budging (Do it again) SongtexteYour bitch steady bugging (Uh) H-H-He ain't fucking me? (Then, well shit) Then he ain't fucking nothing (Nah, for real) Bitch, end of discussion He can't talk right now, he drinking my slushy Ayy, he say he love me (Aww, what's wrong, why can't you breathe?) This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and out breathing I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Um) Cum in his mouth, I'm like, "Fuck it" (What?) Ride his face just to have a discussion (Haha) He can't breathe, I got him huffing and puffing (Um) He losing air, he know this pussy way too good (Uh) Yeah, I like my niggas rich and hood I look like a model I got a fat ass, when I walk, that shit wobble (Hey) Chanel on my bag, give a fuck 'bout a follow (Haha) Yeah, I don't think he breathing (No) Put the tip in, I love when he teasing (Ooh) Say it feel like cushion when he squeeze it (Yeah) Make him go crazy, I know he gon' please it (Like um), walk up the stairs, he pull my hair He don't got a limit, he come from the hood He losing air, he losing air I don't give a fuck 'cause my shit is too good (Yeah, Flo Milli shit) This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and out breathing I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah, ayy This pussy should come with an asthma pump He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) He losing air, he losing air He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah) Aus Songtexte Mania