Pinochio
• Written by STONEDSANTA
In the back with the Jack
Got moves like McJagger
Stagger, but just a little tipsy
Drunk to a degree but sobering
up quickly, bring the gin
or the captain morgan,
gotta finish my beer, it appears
that for years, could have made drinking a
career, taxi cab but i steer straight
swerve, but dont hesitate
to preserve the brain cells I need
for the Busche Light, Like 9/11
Crash to the floor like Im
on my way to heaven
only got seven minutes
Under the linens, got her pinned down
Bottle of crown, for this moment
She starts gropin, my private parts
tells me I can fuck her anyday
Found her on the stripper pole
And made her problems go away
Now her thighs surround me
Like I stole the show,
I ain't got no dough, but
her ass clap like pattycake
Wake and bake, in the oven
Im the gingerbread man
With the gin in my hand
She looks down and she sees my dick grow
Like Pinochio,
Try to keep it incognito
but before I know
She on her knees just to swallow
Tell her my dick a piece of art
like Picasso, girl you need a poncho
Or ima wipe you out like its Winter
John Snow on patrol tryna find the blow
Get a call, he needs a gram
So I turn off my webcam
upload my video, and
out the door
is where I fucking go
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STONEDSANTA
Member since November 4 2016