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Wap
4403
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Wap został wydany 22 września 2020 przez Independent jako część albumu Wap - Single
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Data wydania22 września 2020
WytwórniaIndependent
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM66

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

Tekst Utworu

Whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
I said certified freak, seven days a week
Wet-ass pussy, make that pull-out game weak
Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy
Beat it up, baby, catch a charge, extra large and extra hard
Put this pussy right in your face, swipe your nose like a credit card
Hop on top, I wanna ride, I do a kegel while it's inside
Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes, this pussy is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm surprised, let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise
I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage
Make it cream, make me scream, out in public, make a scene
I don't cook, I don't clean, but let me tell you how I got this ring
Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me
Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me
I tell him where to put it, never tell him why I'm mad at me
I'll run down on him 'fore I have a pain, run to me
Talk your shit, bite your lip
Ask for a car while you ride that dick
Really ain't never gotta fuck him for a thang
He already made his mind up 'fore he came
Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass pussy
He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass pussy
Paid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass pussy
Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass pussy
Look, I need a hard hitter, I need a deep stroker
I need a Henny drinker, I need a weed smoker
Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra
With a hook in it, hope it lean over
He got some money, then that's where I'm headed
Pussy A1 just like his credit
He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it
I let him taste it, now he diabetic
I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
I wanna gag, I wanna choke
I want you to touch that lil' dangly
Thing that swing in the back of my throat
My head game is fire, punani Dasani
It's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy
I ride on the thing like the cops is behind me
I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me
Your honor, I'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes
Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'
Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in
Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin'
In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya
If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder
Big D stand for big demeanor
I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya
If it don't hang, then he can't bang
You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain
If he fucks me and asks, "Whose is it?"
When I ride the dick, I'ma spell my name, ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy
Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pussy
Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pussy
I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pussy
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