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want his mouf - demarc btb lyrics

[intro: demarc btb]
b*tch, l don’t want yo’ n*gga, i want his mouth
if he ain’t talkin’ ’bout l!ckin’ it
i don’t know what he talkin’ about
b*tch, l don’t want yo’ n*gga, i want his mouth
if he ain’t talkin’ ’bout l!ckin’ it
i don’t know what he talkin’ about, bow

[chorus: demarc btb]
it’s alot of cute bqs in the club
if i have it my way, we gon’ f*ck sh*t up
my n*gga in the cut, patron in the cup
we can do this three ways, you’ll get twice the love
[chorus: demarc btb]
it’s alot of cute bqs in the club
if i have it my way, we gon’ f*ck sh*t up
my n*gga in the cut, patron in the cup
we can do this three ways, you’ll get twice the love

[verse 1: demarc btb]
okay, look here boy
i’m tryna pet that d*ck back at the w
butch queen, body built since college, now it’s double you (double you)
i ain’t never l*st like this before, this sh*t unethical (ethical)
curvy booty, put my d*ck in the middle, i see double u’s
i got somethin’ to prove
fem boys finesse n*ggas all twenty*two
if i break the acrylic, can we get it poppin’?
us three plus my glock, put four d’s in a coupe
don’t mind a crowd, they can watch on the tube
hawk handheld but we don’t use spit for lube
the brandy is with me, popper magic too
but i bet not see bibbity*boppity*boo, uh
do you know ya body? do you foresee error?
don’t play boy, no carti
demarc don’t do caca, a.k.a lethargy
i ain’t with the scat pack but i whip a dodge
gio armani fragrance spray pheromones on me
demarc seven’leven, the way you slurp on me
umm, d*mn boy, you workin’ that
what that mouth do? skip hands, no jerkin’ that (f*ck)
[chorus: demarc btb]
it’s alot of cute bqs in the club
if i have it my way, we gon’ f*ck sh*t up
my n*gga in the cut, patron in the cup
we can do this three ways, you’ll get twice the love

[chorus: demarc btb]
it’s alot of cute bqs in the club
if i have it my way, we gon’ f*ck sh*t up
my n*gga in the cut, patron in the cup
we can do this three ways, you’ll get twice the love

[verse 2: demarc btb]
i think men should be f*cked and not heard
i’m only this reckless when my words are slurred
still i’m a wild card, a toss up like a salad
ain’t met a b*tch badder, demarc zuckerberg
face booked year round, the cash reoccur
another b*tch? why would you spend it on her?
my body count one, call me india, durk
and i will not count this one unless that sh*t hurt
unless that d*ck hang, unless that ass juicy
we won’t link again
and it better be be this my one freebie
i would block that ass i don’t play games like jenga
cum free fall look like a sloppy paint job
divide ya legs, i slurp up the remainder
freaky
no t**th please, don’t bite my style and replicate cheaply
all my sh*t custom made
married to the money, we ’bout to consummate
dumb broads hate, nah, they ain’t cognizant
catch up, ho, nah, not the condiment
not proper but i think that kinda ate that
be blessed
debugged a trial flow, call that a pen test
l’m apt to k!ll, but bum b*tch you is not of pinterest, get it
[verse 3: kitomi]
it’s alot of dudes that be in the club
that be ditchin’ they b*tches just to come show me love
b*tch, if i was you i would cop a leash too
when i’m in the dealership i do cop at least two
man, listen b*tch
rolls royce on my truck, b*tch
i get the bread, like a duck clique
like besties, i don’t give a f*ck trick
but i could spin on the d*ck, that’s a f*ck trick
check this
i’m sissy like daughters get
but i spit so harsh, i slaughter this
spit mean now i’m on the f*ckin’ naughty list
but they don’t hear me, it’s the knottiest
beach house, sand on the outside
i’m rich, house out in alpine
he got switches, mario, pauline
f*ck with me, but i call him like saul line
i get the summer ‘fore you hoes, get the spring lines
now he tryna lay me down like a recline
let me put you on game like madden
if he said his car in the shop, that n*gga just be lyin’

[chorus: demarc btb]
it’s alot of cute bqs in the club
if i have it my way, we gon’ f*ck sh*t up
my n*gga in the cut, patron in the cup
we can do this three ways, you’ll get twice the love

[outro: kitomi & demarc btb]
uh*huh, you know what the f*ck i said
they don’t hear me like it’s the knottiest
like knots in the hair, get the f*ck out of here
b*tch, ah*ha

- demarc btb lyrics

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