Fuck this pussy boy, fuck it! Fuck it right boy! (you know I love it when you) Fuck it, fuck it right boy
Do my dance on your dick, Ooh you know you love this shit. [x4] Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the dick. [x4]
Lamborghini, you don’t even see me Bad bitch, no bikini taking shots of Henny Order calamari, say she want that fettucini 5 Star bitches, my bitches don’t eat at Denny’s Run the city, you runnin’ laps trying to get with me I’m all in her red skin, like I play for Washington I’m five eight, but six ten My dick stand like Superman Shoulder lean that bitch, shoulder lean that bitch Mills cause I’m hot. Trigger finger keep that pussy wet Bills in my fists, shawty she gon’ dance on my dick Mills cause I’m hot. Trigger finger keep that pussy wet Bills in my fists, shawty she gon’ dance on my dick
She got her booty cheeks on my Louie sheets She can do it on a pole, but can she do it on me Her flexing ass, let me see you flex that ass I don’t call I just text that ass about special bags Python, all gold no ice on Nothing but shaved pussy in my iPhone And this right here a no fly zone And you are not us, so don’t try holmes I buy cars, I buy homes My antidote for my catapult. I’m up through there Foreign shoes, these a new pair Chains on, this two pair Make your girl buy new hair Wear that pussy out, like new gear Hoe
Fuck yeah bitch, throw it back. Don’t be scared of it. [x3] Fuck yeah bitch, throw it back (Yea) Throw it back (Fat bitch) Throw it back (Yea, yea) Throw it back (Dank bitch) Don’t be scared of it
Do my dance on your dick, Ooh you know you love this shit. [x3] Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the dick
Fuck it right boy Fuck it right boy Fuck it, fuck it right boy Fuck it right boy Fuck it, fuck it right boyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
