Lyrics Giddy Up - FREERICKY
David
Blaine
in
my
lane
All
my
bitches
from
Mars
Never
want
to
be
famous
I
don't
want
friends
just
want
cars
Gotta
bag
of
da
runts
You
smoke
n
suddenly
dunce
I'm
goin'
long
with
my
punts
Got
nothin'
wrong
wit
my
funds
Like
a
white
girl
with
puns
I'll
Booker
like
I'm
the
suns
At
the
edge
and
I
lunge
Drip
like
a
Bob
made
of
sponge
On
yo
knees
open
wide
Like
you
bobbing
for
apples
Grip
gripped
Giddy
up!
When
I'm
up
on
the
saddle
Giddy
up
giddy
up
Throw
yo
fuckin
city
up!
Giddy
up
giddy
up
Bout
to
pick
my
biddy
up!
Giddy
up
giddy
up
Bounce
them
big
old
tiddies
up!
Giddy
up
giddy
up
She
suck
me
like
a
sippy
cup!
Feel
a
titty
for
a
lump
I'm
nutty
like
a
Klump
Can't
read
I'm
Lil
Pump
Fuck
Pence
and
fuck
Trump
Fuck
Mitch
and
the
misses
Fuck
a
bitch
with
no
kisses
Shorty
say
my
dick
delicious
Call
me
Sid
cuz
I'm
vicious!
Charlie
Sheen
when
I'm
winnin'
This
gin
has
done
got
me
spinnin'
So
girl
just
drop
that
lemon!
Got
drip
just
like
I'm
swimmin'!
Aye
Whoa
Nelly!
Girl
got
meat
like
a
deli!
Hey
Kelly
hit
my
telly
If
you
want
me
in
yo
belly
Giddy
up
giddy
up
Throw
yo
fuckin
city
up!
Giddy
up
giddy
up
Bout
to
pick
my
biddy
up!
Giddy
up
giddy
up
Bounce
them
big
old
tiddies
up!
Giddy
up
giddy
up
She
suck
me
like
a
sippy
cup!
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