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wowzers freestyle - fat trel lyrics

look, my d-ck a bazooka, my house ain’t a safe place
my d-ck is a movie, her p-ssy just press play
my tongue go prrrr, her p-ssy pop
she tried to wake me up and i told that p-ssy stop
don’t do that, i’m a sl-tty boy and you knew that
i’m eating p-ssy like true that, i f-cks the wh-r- and hit the headboard
her mother at the door, i’m like who that?
i say hold, ma, you gotta wait, ’cause me and my d-ck we don’t play
no texting late, i want an extra plate of that p-ssy part soufflé
and if my d-ck an ak my door must be a gun store
follow me on instagram, you see k!llers lean and fun wh-r-s
no f-ck, why the f-ck you come for? b-tch, let me see that box
and if the p-ssy red, i want top, her p-ssy dead, it got shot (bow)
i don’t play around in the bedroom, i spray around, you gonna f-ck me
get rich b-tch, p-ssy ain’t made to just lay around
say a sound, hoe wait, she tweeting my location
her p-ssy brung some more p-ssy, that p-ssy made a whole nation
and my d-ck is donating, i’m impatient, i hate waiting
i need a b-tch to f-ck me, no faking
her mami cooked me eggs, i want bacon, i want breast milk and no shake
p-ssy up for grabs and i’m taking, i know you f-ck my man
i hope you understand i don’t give a d-mn, i’m no racist
i’m a call her next and i’m a take it
and s-x is what you make it
she call it f-cking friends, we call that trading places
i roll her up and i face it, she a big girl, she take it
i tell her hold b-tch, do it slow, b-tch for the camcorder, i’m taping
(fat trel speaking)
ok, now lay on that bed, open your legs, her brain is the stupidest
think this b-tch special ed
you heard from your man? well, f-ck what he said
my d-ck like a pump, one shot and you dead
my head in her legs, her hand on my dreads, devour that p-ssy
my stomach look like a keg
girl talking breakfast in bed? my new b-tch a fed
i’m talking gun with a badge, i put my tongue in her -ss
she told him test me, do your job and arrest me
she cuffed me, then f-cked me, then raped and molest me
she lucky she s-xy, and my d-ck don’t snitch
and if that p-ssy smell i bet my d-ck won’t make her flinch
and that’s real sh-t but the hair i can still get, we gonna work
i told her open wide then close your eyes ’cause this sh-t is gonna hurt
hey, ray, i hit it first, there’s p-ssy stains on my shirt
her p-ssy taste like pound cake and her girlfriend a dessert
sl-tty boys, b-tch

- fat trel lyrics

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