Cashleaders - Jiu Jitzu Black Belt paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Jiu Jitzu Black Belt - Cashleaders



This that world star hip hop shit
I know karate also palates
I fucked yo girl on a porta potty
She's so naughty call me irv gotti
Cause I threw money on to her body
I'm the referee call me steve mazzagatti
In a bugatti gripping the shotty
Flippin' this shawty
This bitch playing around man she thinks she's a hotty
I knocked her down for the count cause my dick like rocky
Call up cat pack for a fuckin bukkake
More liquids than a fuckin tsunami
After that I was playin some atari
This bitch thinks shes cute she was playin tamagotchi
I was all black rockin versace
Ridin round town and the cops just watch me
Crack in the back sittin on a hot seat
Going a hundred and thirty five miles down the street
Flexin half a million from my armed robbery
While Im in my maserati
This is an emergency I got mental telepathy
Cause I can make love to ya bitch mentally
Across the room I assume
That my dick is much larger than a broom
Yo chick is doomed shes dripping fluids
Like a race I keep up with the pace Im a shoe in
Your stuck in second Im stuck wrecking
I would draw you a picture but I'd be stuck sketching
Forever and I dont wanna do that
I wanna have a good time with your girl and relax
I swear you wouldn't believe the shit that I see
It's like yo girls stuck with add
She can't sit still always wanting me to fuck her against her will
Gettin me to pop all these pills
I do not love her cause Im cold to the touch
But the things I do to her would leave ya disgusted
And if we discussed it pussies popped and many nuts busted
So much sucking not enough touching
I bend her over backwards and I get the humpin
I fucked her too hard with too much friction
I literally lost all my foreskin
Circumcision circus tricking
I fingered her twice and that was finger licking
Times a ticking I ate her out like chicken
Grabbed a pineapple and I stuck that in
Imagine that her ass I'm grabbing that
Beat her like the drums snares and hi hats
She called me a nigger so I had to hit her
She's strong and sour like vinegar
Picked up a cinder block and hit her
She put me on blast on twitter
She was tweeting with the pineapple still in her
She called me a ginger on jerry springer
So I picked her up on my shoulders and spun her
Gave her the F-five she's still alive
So I hopped on the couch and did a flying head butt dive
Broke both her collar bones I had a broken nose
That's what she gets for dealing with a psycho
Ripped out her intestines and played jump rope
Thats dope I had to breathe a little slow
Gotta give this audience show
So I started wrapping her in plastic
Stretched her out fantastic
I'm a fanatic of the dead carcass
Started raping it and used the lube as mucus
People were puking Im still pursuing
The dead body with no condom on still screwing



Writer(s): Jeffrey Herbert


Cashleaders - Medium's Laziest Hits
Album Medium's Laziest Hits
date de sortie
22-11-2018




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