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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