Clammy Hands

Flesh Mistress

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Never fucked Wayne never fucked Drake (Keep the cum part in)
Flesh (I just cummed) (Keep the cum part in)
Fly Me To The Moon (Flesh)
(Keep the cum part in, Keep the cum part in)
I just cummed (Keep the cum part in)
I just cummed
I just cummed
Never fucked Wayne never fucked Drake
Roll sticky like duct tape
Garfield, f*ck Mondays
Up and down, up and down like a runway
Cream in her like a sundae
Make her end week like Sunday, No sadder D
Dick like ten feet around need a fatter V
Make her burst at the seams like fatality
Bro told me he thought i farted got gas on me
Shit stink like a vat of pee
Other half of your heart necklace slap her teets while I'm clappin' cheeks
Had her goin uuh like she's Master P
Shoot strings at her out my pillar like it's caterpie
Flesh and Mistress might f*ck around and drop a masterpiece this Halloween
Dick all on a bitch cavities, feel like I'm facefucking Courage the Cowardly
Nasty
Bitch say that she home alone I'm invading her shit like she Kevin McCalley
She takin' my dick said I'm right up her alley
I cram my peninsula in her valley
I'm partin' her shit like Moses
That ho indecisive she say she might blow me
She might not though said she don't know yet
She give head slow like she retarded
Came on both so the drapes match the carpets regardless
Duck song, she beggin' for this prick to leave her waddlin'
Tryna cram my soft dick in your bitch's sodden slit
Instead just had her swallow it she noddin' her head
Mildew got her wet and then left
Mildew got her wet and then left (Clarifying I don't like penis)
Clarifying I don't like penis (Mildew got her wet and then left)
Mildew (Clarification) (Mildew)
I can't fucking do ad-libs over this (Mildew)
I'm in a van (Mildew)
Ok, here we go
Read the Bible! (Oh my fucking-)
Ay
Mistress, Mischief by the hip
Quickdraw send a couple shots to the head (Okay!)
Bleeding out, lay on down and play dead (Wow!)
Gray matter spilled blends in with the lead (Jesus Christ!)
Sheriff asked for the cause I don't talk to the feds
Barrel still hot, ground still stained with red (Okay!)
Same day grabbed a bag and made a check (What?)
That's another bounty crossed, nigga what's next? (Huh?)
Blackjack of all trades I'm a ten in the deck
She give good head Texas holding the sack (Sack)
Bitch I Made a couple stacks fold that bitch on her back
Then I toss her back over like a salad that's a wrap (Sack)
Say you ten toes down still reaching for the cap
Flick the brim pouring up in the ten gallon hat
Whole saloon getting turnt up off of the cognac
Spurs clicking as I left told 'em put it on the tab
Tab! (Tab!)
Ah! I forgot to say hold'em

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