G-Strung - Part 1
• Written by TimMammary
Booty skin clap, clap - no strings attached, that's,
whack as a nap sack - backpack packed with Tampax,
sandbags crammed with Xanax, send you to the sandman,
I'm a G like the string in between her ass phat,
addicted to her grand can like it's damn crack,
pussy wet - I made the damn crack, flood and splash,
Just wham, bam, thankyou mam - and that's that,
clap hands - last time I'll ever see that shank, again
You were pussy footing - saw me as I ran past,
to a Fanta pants that - put's the fan in fantas-tic,
I got a Fat Prick - It's hard enough to crack bricks,
So weather she a bitch, les or brick head,
I'm still gonna Turkey slap the bitch - yeah,
Yeah I'm Ecstatic - bout how That Trick,
her plastic
make her legs stretch like Elastic, Band's Bitch,
If you want them Band's Bitch,
You better Dance, Strip, Handstand and quick,
then make that phat ass clap and the the anthem,
but fat can't sing - this skanks can,
in a grand stand with no damn amp,
I'm just saying Storm has Thunder thighs,
No wonder my pant's damp from that lap dance.
All these Money Bitches - Got a G-strung like a G-string,
So I be peeking, keeking - at what she keeping,
a secret - beneath them jeans, and these (panties)
bum cheeks - plump and yum need,
wide-screen cams, TV's or projection lamps,
just to see them both on screen - damn,
So I get my Kodak,
and like it's Thursday,
I make the hoe throwback,
this ain't no brokeback,
I don't do no romance,
fuck with me - get toe tags,
put the money in the coach bag,
for click go clack and split go splat,
hope all your clothes black,
switch topic - now I'm on it,
on what - it - what's it - Prozac,
bust a nut in the hoe trap,
then she share it with her friend like Roll-back,
yeah - Maisie a Star like David Roback
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TimMammary
Member since March 21 2015