Wanna give momma 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, you German
Eat it up, beat it up (Ay)
Legs tied like some Chucks (Ay)
Candles lit while we fuck (Ay)
Animal, he in my butt (Ay)
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 the dick in my pussy like you makin' chili
I told him lick the clit like Ring Pop
Fuck 'til 18 o'clock
Every time his sink 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 dapper

Finger me like a typo
Finger me, finger me like a typo, aye
Finger me like a typo
Finger me, finger me like a typo, aye
Like a typo, like a typo
Like a typo, like a typo
Like a typo, like a typo
I'm 'bout to make his ass switch like Geico

Dick, it is soaked like a mop smell
Trickin' that cock, that's a cocktail
Even dirty on the bottom like the socks stale
Fingers in the box like you got mail
If I show you titties, boy you gotta buy me two chains
Yeah, eat the pussy like it's a mukbang
Dig in her pussy lookin' for that loose change
Came on his fingers, made him buy new rings
Pussy ain't ran through no marathon
Can't too many people get in this Tana-con (Nope)
That's why niggas mad and they never come (You 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 Kate Plus 8
Pussy runnin' juice like steak
And you know it's super good, so I fuck him with a cape

Kick ya feet up, give you three less
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
Breast swiningin' 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, aye
Finger me like a typo
Finger me, finger me like a typo, aye
Like a typo, like a typo
Like a typo, like a typo
Like a typo, like a typo
I'm 'bout to make his ass switch like Geico

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Writer(s): Elizabeth Harris