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ass eatin' hours - dalla dalla lyrics

[intro: london yellow & dalla dalla]
erection alert, erection alert
erection detection
repeat, erection detection
there is an erection on the sp*ceship
and it’s ready to blow, baby
it’s cold on my nuts, can i put them in your b*tt?

[chorus: dalla dalla]
woah, b*tch, eat some ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
pulled out back, put my tongue in the booty
p**p gang, b*tch, give me ass, not the booty
every f*ckin’ tuesday, eat it like a buffet
(woah) b*tch, gimme ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
(woah) b*tch, eat some ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
(woah) b*tch, eat some ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
every f*ckin’ tuesday, eat it like a buffet
[verse 1: dalla dalla]
11:59, late monday night
one more minute ’til it’s booty eatin’ time
p*ssy so big, i might just fall inside that hole
lose my watch inside that hole
shoot my glock inside that hole, huh (ba ba ba ba)
do a number two
it’s a risky, risky move
yeah, i’m talking ’bout that hole
where the stank is through the roof
where it smell like dookie doo
where there might be dookie doo
but i take a peek, it look like someone clean it with a broom
hot*ass buns, baby lookin’ like some toast
finny good at the boogie, this b*tch lookin’ like a late night roast
fantasy ass like fresh outta fast fiend, eat that better than most
f*ck that grass, i’m not cashin’ ya p*b*s, and the ass need a wax, that’s gross, woah
cooch and the ass, girl lookin’ back at ’em
like oh, what’s that? just relax for ’em
i ain’t f*ckin’ up, sound like a pop
don’t sound like a glock goin’ ah bah bah
crotch goin’ up, ladies, they turned on
c*ck back pocket like hard as a rock
lean back, got me like drop top car
b*tthole fuel, play a little tune
[chorus: dalla dalla & sericuck]
woah, b*tch, eat some ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
pulled out back, put my tongue in the booty
p**p gang, b*tch, give me ass, not the booty
every f*ckin’ tuesday, eat it like a buffet
(woah) b*tch, gimme ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
(woah) b*tch, eat some ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
(woah) b*tch, eat some ass on a mothaf*ckin’ tuesday
every f*ckin’ tuesday, eat it like a buffet (yuh, yuh, yuh yuh yuh)

[verse 2: sericuck]
hey, what up?
sericuck and booty f*ck, yuh
d*ck in her ass like a mack truck
then she suck the sh*t off (literally)
let’s get to that real sh*t though
f*ck that regular side chick though
bend that girl over like an axle
then i eat her f*ckin’ assh0l*
i stick my tongue inside and suck that sh*t out like i’m seffin’ in gas
i stick my face be twitch the cheeks, and i motorboat her f*ckin’ ass
i lay right down and it stinks, the ass
she can rim my ass, i’ll eat her poo
with martin knows like in the family jew
i know it’s f*ck her and i sniff her ass too
i got that f*cking scat b*tch
she wipes her ass, i eat that clean
i’m pursin’ my lips right on her hole
and i simulate a fart, but i think we’re gonna blow up
[interlude]
(oh) skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet

[verse 3: dalla dalla & sericuck]
fill my throat with gas, hoe
let me eat your assh0l*
talk punching your fart box
throw that ass on my crotch
show me on that tuesday
yuh

[outro]
ass, ass, ass, ass
ass, ass, assh0l*, ass
ass, ass, ass, ass
ass, ass, assh0l*, ass
ass, ass, ass, ass
ass, ass, assh0l*, ass
ass, ass, ass, ass
ass, ass, assh0l*, ass

- dalla dalla lyrics

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