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Luv Clap
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Pop
Luv Clap was released on May 19, 2023 by Theef Media LLC as a part of the album Luv Clap - Single
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Release DateMay 19, 2023
LabelTheef Media LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Rene Rizo
Johnny Rene Rizo
Songwriter
Michael Anthony Bullard
Michael Anthony Bullard
Songwriter

Lyrics

Now, listen here and grab a seat! (Grab a seat)
We've got some words (Got some words)
That you must heed (That you must heed)
Of how things happen (Of how things happen)
Between the sheets!
Contorted bodies (Oh, desperate with need)
Bitches they prayin' and want me to be
The most perfect image of a man, purely
It's a sight to be seen
God-fearing and dipping with a minivan
"Thumbs up" while they're painting my portrait
Like a Bob Ross to "Beat the devil out of it!" (Yeah)
Something always gives when the pressure from within
Has appealed to the thickness of curvy stallion chick
Pump, pump it up!
But, you tell your friends we bussin' just because!
Fuck it, let it be known that I'm too old to fit
Into these shoes of your daddy issues (Oh)
Can't stop with the fun
Running a muck
Craving yo love
Just lookin to (Hahaha) (Fuck) Yeah!
Raging with a nut
Come with the mutt
Stuck in the glut
Strung from some sluts tongue!
Rubbin' on my nub
Cumin' on another one and another one
Young to the touch!
Lookin for my stick
When it don't fit
Hit it to the rim
Crippled toes cuz
She don't quit
Taking down dick
She a bad bitch!
Sinful itch, nibblin' on the nips
Simpin' it, gobblin' on my figs
Slippin in, drippin on my tip
Rippin' skin, like i'm Dahmer's kid
Feel like i'm slippin' in sinfulness
You know i'm reflecting the shame within
Build it up like the dirtiest myth it is
Whether crimson or trimmed, I'm going in!
Sick it is
Livin' in sin within
Grim it is
Mind is bent
Bitches they prayin' and want me to be
The most perfect image of a man, purely
It's a sight to be seen
God-fearing and dipping with a minivan
"Thumbs up" while they're painting my portrait
Like a Bob Ross to "Beat the devil out of it!" (Yeah)
Something always gives when the pressure from within
Has appealed to the thickness of curvy stallion chick
Pump, pump it up!
But, you tell your friends we bussin' just because!
Fuck it, let it be known that I'm too old to fit
Into these shoes of your daddy issues (Oh)
Then I just gotta make it fit
That ass doesn't fucking quit!
Mad pressure makes the pussy wet
Resilient with the slide
Bubbled up with a smile
Gooey treasure of denial
I Love your style!
Taking everything that a man dreams of
And make it all real life!
So, we just gotta make it fit (So, we just gotta make it fit)
Big dick make you do the splits
Tube steak pressure make your pussy wet (Tube steak pressure make the pussy wet)
Drippin' down my lap
Suspicion rose to the occasion (It's drippin' right down my lap)
Now, I'm a dead man!
The unspoken truth
Denial of youth
Solicited by crude
In your day to day views
We get hung by a noose
We live in its stoop
Step by step
We walk the path
Data Tracked
Filthy hands
Bossed around
All the ads
No help for our thoughts
Brainwashed since tots
Common it is
But, sense it is not
Bitches they prayin' and want me to be
The most perfect image of a man, purely
It's a sight to be seen
God-fearing and dipping with a minivan
"Thumbs up" while they're painting my portrait
Like a Bob Ross to "Beat the devil out of it!" (Yeah)
Something always gives when the pressure from within
Has appealed to the thickness of curvy stallion chick
Pump, pump it up!
But, you tell your friends we bussin' just because!
Fuck it, let it be known that I'm too old to fit
Into these shoes of your daddy issues (Oh)
In conclusion
You wanna stop your kids
From what they watch
and what the binge
Don't let them rot within their heads
Grow up wrecked
Filth built instead
It's a challenge, but the futures worth it!
Misconstrued eyes of virgin
Misplaced fate
Make amends
Turn the page
And wash your hands!
Written by: Johnny Rene Rizo, Michael Anthony Bullard
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