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Wanna give mama the D, gotta earn it like Earnest
 Yeah daddy, the pussy feel like a furnace
 Look at you baby, you lookin' determined
 You want some chocolate cake and you German
 Eat it up, beat it up (ayy)
 Legs tied like some chucks (ayy)
 Candles lit while we fuck (ayy)
 Enema, he in my butt (ayy)
 When it comes to the dick, I can be picky
 'Cause the pussy act fancy, you can ask Iggy
 I be rockin' that dick, I ain't talkin' Milly
 Stir that dick in my pussy like you makin' chili
 I told him lick the clit like Ring Pop (Pop)
 Fuck 'til 18 o'clock (clock)
 Every time his sink stop (stop)
 Told him wash his hands in my twat
 He's a good snacker, packer, after, napper
 Twat make him feel good like soup and crackers
 Smacker, whacker, inside out, backwards
 Wanna feel your hands in this pussy, come dap her
 Finger me like a typo
 Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy
 Finger me like a typo
 Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy
 Like a typo, like a typo
 Like a typo, like a typo
 Like a typo, like a typo
 I'm 'bout to make this ass switch like GEICO, ayy
 Dick gettin' soaked like the mop smell
 Drinkin' that cock, that's a cocktail
 Even thirty on the bottom like the sock stale
 Fingers in the box like you got mail (put it in me)
 If I show you titties, boy you gotta buy me two chains
 Yeah, eat the pussy like it's a mukbang (yeah)
 Dig in her pussy, lookin' for that loose change
 Came on his fingers, made him buy new rings (uh-oh)
 Pussy ain't ran through, no marathon (nope)
 Can't too many people get in this Tana-con (nope)
 That's why niggas mad and they never come (they know it)
 'Cause this pussy be the number one restaurant
 And of course that nigga wanna play
 Gave him eight rounds, now I'm lookin' like K Plus 8
 Pussy runnin' juice like steak
 And you know it's super good so I fuck him with a cape
 Kick your feet up, give you three sluts
 Feed me Reese Puffs, give me Visa, keep my T tucked
 Now your hair fucked, like Onika with the D up
 All on my walls like Mona Lisa
 Breasts swingin' in your face but no fights
 All I get is nut, nut, nuts, like on flights
 Niggas start buggin' after, like old rice
 'Til I say, "K, pop it again, let's go twice"
 Finger me like a typo
 Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy
 Finger me like a typo
 Finger me, finger me like a typo, ayy
 Like a typo, like a typo
 Like a typo, like a typo
 Like a typo, like a typo
 I'm 'bout to make this ass switch like GEICO, ayy
 

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Duration
02:30
Key
6
Tempo
104 BPM

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