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cpr - cupcakke lyrics

[intro]
uno, dois, três, quatro

[verse 1]
no quick head in my bed i can’t have that
i want that long neck not talking giraffe neck
ain’t no laying down man we bout to have late fun
i’m bout’ to make your b-lls stick up like sp-ce buns
want your d-ck soaked? place it down my throat
tongue tickle yo’ d-ck but not telling a joke
peddle in this p-ssy that’s how you rock a boat
it get live in this p-ssy i’m not talking periscope
in the sheets i am a bully
give more head than a hoodie
every time you make me c-m it look just like vanilla pudding
sit on yo face all day until you say “bae it hurt me”
then i turn around and give the d-ck more kisses than hershey’s

[chorus]
yo d-ck brick hard like a medal (uhh)
i got 3 holes for it like a pretzel (uhmm)
tight as a virgin boy don’t get nervous (tight)
i’m here to serve you customer service (right)
i save d-ck by giving it cpr (i save d-ck by giving it cpr, yes)
put my mouth on it like cpr (let’s make p-rn and watch it on vcr)

[verse 2]
i think we should f-ck up in every zip code
it would make my p-ssy wetter than a fishbowl
p-ssy a kitty cat i pet it like a pet
i f-ck doggy style so much i need to go to the vet
hotbox? more like a scorching p-ssy
open this coochie up like a fortune cookie
yo banana in my mouth watch my tongue go ape
yo’ d-ck getting more blows than a birthday cake
when i’m near it no i don’t fear it
licking on that p-n-s like a letter when i seal it
today way wetter than my past slob
and if you unemployed i can give you a -ss job
p-ssy already wet don’t need no lube ointment
d-ck twisting in my stomach like food poisoning
thats how you know when you hit the spot
i’ll make your pants unzip more than ziploc

[verse 3]
anything goes when you up in my hole
dirty panties from the s-x yeah i got me some loads
listen, i’m the most explicit
long stick inside my river but we not going fishing
know what to do every time you have a horrible day
i’ll eat that sausage all day like it’s memorial day
i’m talking barbecue sauce and mustard on it
and the mayonnaise comes when you bust right on it
name anything freaky and you know i’m bout the sh-t
only time i’m not on the d-ck is when i’m bout’ to sh-t
pubic hairs all in my mouth, not again
so when i suck yo’ d-ck now i use bobby pins
who need a gym when you got d-ck to work you out?
i want my face to lose weight so stroke my mouth
and any time my p-ssy wannabe hairy like harry potter
becky with the good hair is what you could call her
let’s get it!

[bridge]
a little faster
a little more
right there
give it to me now
(uh uh uh uh uh uh)
(uh uhh uhh uhh uhh uhh ughhh uhhh)

- cupcakke lyrics

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