Gold Digging Woes
• Written by Lexxy-Lucky
Rock the denim shorts with white tear details, knock boots, check the bank income, billionaire Impales
Prostitute attributes, turtleneck stank, entails might cheese Schwarz, but please the man not free but for the more than three thousands
Not an outcast but i'll last, so I just keep bouncing, nuts to butt, peep smells of ounces of crocodile dousing
Fake moan well like hell, spike to mouth like microphone, give him paradise at a nice hotel
Make the hand plus bust plus tongue action, the suction, guarantee heavenly solution for man seduction
Ablution would be good for he, but whatever i'm grape fruiting him, uprooting his tentacle, smell of gel biochemical, i'm just Cruising
He twined a fine dine, Sorry stroke game, lame but everybody croak sometime, non neanderthal mind crimes
He still a scrub that can't get no love from me, hangin' out his ride flying out money stubs
Will mistake giving ass for cash as some type of weird crack pipe romance, that's not how I dance
Willing to let you tap, but you better have it wrapped, nowhere near anal, fat chance
Trying to tell me he loves, and i'm like okay buddy, enough lovey dovey, talk money, money, cream
Can't buy into his lame aims to pleasure me, tough, it's a crazy dream
Longer nails than Therizinosaurus, torture fingering perishing sore clitoris, whispering cherishings but they just bore us
Stronger need a water doctor, what are they called? oh yeah, hydropathist
make your jokes, stay poor broke, I buy Hokkaido, think i'll sink my drink chaliced
that's the way racks goes, hoes bitter with gold digger woes
