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Down On Me
- Shorty put it down on my,
- I'm a king, put a crown on me,
- Do your thing, talking ground on knees,
- No teeth, but that mouth on me.
- I got a bad bitch, like a savage,
- But I can manage, I like a challenge,
- We speak in tongues, like it's a language,
- I'm on that green, call it cabbage,
- Where that ass bitch, I'm famished,
- I don't eat it, I ravage,
- Said I don't eat it, I lavish,
- If she don't feed it, I'll scavenge,
- If it bleed then, I'll even bandage,
- She's mad about my package, sarage,
- We're a number, add it,
- She tell me I'm the shit, that's an adage,
- She's G5 fly, without the baggage,
- Head between her legs, that's a vantage,
- Her wombs a tomb, that vag is the passage,
- When I explode my dick load, there is no damage,
- Tha he blows then Ardios, so I partly know Spanish,
- she give me brain like we shagging on campus,
- She pampers my man bits with her hand, wrist and spit,
- she climbs my tree, and enchants the branches,
- She goes ape and won't wait to get her hands on my banana,
- Presents in the sack, it's as if my dick's a grand gift from Santa,
- I'm a bit of a prick, she thinks her man is a cactus,
- I paint her face white like a canvas of blackness,
- She saids I got nerve, well there's worse things than anxious,
- She blows me away, may I land safe in Kansas,
- To get rich I'm a plan it, nude bitch on a mattress,
- two gigantic dicks, and shoot it with six camera's,
- Do lines of coke while you try compose Stanzas,
- My laps where she dances, her pantie strap where the bands it,
- Bad finances, my sad circumstances, damn it,
- she managed to usurp all I've earnt then burnt my advances,
- These tramps disbanded all standards,
- give hand when there's grands and live as tarantula,
- damn bitches is scandalous, and tit's is implanted,
- ass is expansive, rips pants with her fat hips,
- playing their hand as is gamblers,
- irate the tramp a 10, 100% anger,
- because she's as deer as a antler,
- get high as the rafters, in her eye when I plaster,
- weed in my garden is greener and darker,
- as seen in the pastures where cows don't feed on the grass duh,
- her pussy so sweet, no need for the Carstor,
- faster, faster, like nas car,
- yo B, blow me, or you don't eat, so she's;
- huffing and puffing, lungs is suffering, I don't ease;
- hoe wheeze, no teeth, choak feast, no greese;
- only her throat bleed now don't breath asthma,
- me and beauty, she keep the coodies, stick to my dick it's the script in this movie, think she born an actor,
- her clit ain't fish, don't make stink, but if I turkey slapper, her jaw snapper,
- before I blast her, I hand the whore a napkin, incase it pours out her jaws, and the force of splashing, cover's whatever she wore to the casting, #manner,
- drop dead gorgeous, the whore's a cadaver,
- Vertical smiles, she harbour the laughter,
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