가사

Givenchy (Armani), Balenci (and Dolce), and Fendi (and Chloe), Versace Fuck me up (lights out) Fuck me up, baby Fuck me up (lights out) Guess what got more drip than anything a bitch put on? This pussy (oh, oh), this pussy (oh, oh) Now, guess what got more drip than anything a bitch put on? This pussy (oh, oh), this pussy (oh, oh) Come and motorboat me today Titties sittin' like Rolling Ray Hit it twice, double tap this page Make the pussy stretch like minimum wage Kill the pussy, nigga, dig its grave I'm an accomplice, may I just say Actin' like I like him 'til he pay 'Cause mortgage ain't free, man, okay? I'm such a motherfuckin' freak (uh-huh) Snatchin' daddy's soul like Tariq (oh) Tall nigga, let me climb the tree Chiropractor, from the back he beat Drain the dick, I put it in a drought Jenga game, he hate pullin' out (out) I'ma skate after we fuck So, on the dick I just roll, bounce And I'm poppin', and I'm poppin', and I'm poppin' this twat Fuck a two-hand twist, I got the dick on lock I just make a nigga shiver when I swallow every drop I look up, nigga shakin' like he NLE Chopp' Then that dick bust a nut in my eyes when I wake up It's serving UK Black girl makeup Throat full of little babies, wait, wait, bruh Shout out to Jayda Wayda Guess what got more drip than anything a bitch put on? This pussy (ah, ah), this pussy (shh, ah) Now, guess what got more drip than anything a bitch put on? This pussy (ah, ah), this pussy (ah, ah) Suckin' on it while I look in his eyes The pussy serve courtroom, make ya dicks all rise You only gon' catch me where the money reside I want a nigga head up like he got baptized 'Cause I'm the motherfucker that he like to brag about Stick it in from the back like the tag was out Throw the GPS, make him come the fastest route He 'bout to straight sink in, like he crashed them couch That nigga 'bout to drown tryna rock this boaty He cut the condom in half, now the dick gotta floaty (uh-oh) He gon' wave his wand all around my throaty Like, "You are now watchin' a Disney showy" (uh-oh) Throw it back, reachin' for them balls again The fingers backwards, look like Mr. Crocker's hands He got black balls, a dick only grow as I plan But I support black business and make it expand I'm not the one, two or three The dick like a bungee jump inside me Got butterfly doors, my legs up, he skeet But first he pump gas, my tank was on E Nigga, eat the ass and lick between cheeks Head game stupid, remind me of Zeke I'm the pussy fairy every day of the week So I'm ridin' on his cockpit, I don't fly cheap Guess what got more drip than anything a bitch put on? This pussy (ah, ah), this pussy (shh, ah) Now, guess what got more drip than anything a bitch put on? This pussy (ah, ah), this pussy (ah, ah) Now, guess what got more drip than anything a bitch put on? This pussy (ah, ah), this pussy (shh, ah) This pussy, Givenchy This pussy, Balenci This pussy, and Fendi This pussy, Versace This pussy, Armani This pussy, and Dolce This pussy, and Chloe This pussy, and Louis Ah, ah, shh, ah
Writer(s): Domagoj Knezovic, Elizabeth Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out