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And you know I'ma bust my ass until my crew very humongous
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Quarterback shot gun, you don't get any sack yards
B****, I ball hard, breakin' all the backboards
Pretty boy Floyd step up I will crack yours
And even at the White House we pull up at the back doors
Now as the s***scene unravels
Hold your ass still
Tell me what you like
You got your number one fan here
Gates been retаrded
Eat the p**** like a last meal
Get your booty licked
Pull your hair
Get your back drilled
Spit all on your c***oris
I know you love how that feel
Naked in the trap
On the floor in the South
I was rubbing on your titty
With your toes in my mouth
You was all against the door
With some more on the couch
Face down in the pillow
While I stroke in and out
Incline with it, arch
Thick thighs, you a horse
It go snort sound made it talk
It go fart sound made it fart
Spirits get lifted
Here the uhhh in your voice
You a freak
Girl you wet all my jeans when you moist
Thinking bout me made you scream in the dark
Cocaine d*** rod and the people snort
Cocaine d*** rod and the people snort

What about glorifying kissing and holding hands
canibus said you aint got the skills to eat a rappa ass like him
and danny brown cosigned it my goat
you lack Swag & Sauce
My ass eating days are behind me
My first listen of that lil b song was crazy bc I didnt know eating ass was even a thing
I had never heard that term said before
I was like 11 lol
My first listen of that lil b song was crazy bc I didnt know eating ass was even a thing
I had never heard that term said before
I was like 11 lol
ts like baptism
ghostface said we eat fish, toss salads, and make rap ballads
tap in
classic line
What about glorifying kissing and holding hands
grow up fam.
its 2025
we got Sexyy Red performing at middle schools selling lip gloss such as:

fat trel/slutty boyz