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daddy long dick - fukers lyrics

[intro] (bigg romney)
i feel, i feel ya
f*ck, ya, f*ck

[chorus] (bigg romney)
you look like you got eight legs
wrapped up in, your b*tches arms
i know that i got a long d*ck
but i hope that me and you can go sword fight again

[verse 1] (bigg romney)
three guys with her and one got a prosthetic
she got eight legs, f*ck
i gotta say some things that i don’t wanna say
but it’s all okay, yeah
all soft, piano like jimmy wapo
walking ‘round the hood looking like el chapo
daddy long d*ck, that’s the name i got though
daddy long d*ck, the name i got from all the hoes
all soft, piano like jommy wapo
walking ‘round the hood looking like el chapo
daddy long d*ck, that’s the name i got though
daddy long d*ck, the name i got from all the hoes

[chorus] (bigg romney)
you look like you got eight legs
wrappеd up in, your b*tches arms
i know that i got a long d*ck
but i hope that me and you can go sword fight again
[vеrse 2] (lil radish shifu)
ay, theres f*cking five minutes of this
but i ain’t rapping for that long
*intense coughing*, i don’t really know what to rap about
so i’m just gonna rap about the different types of cereal
you got captain crunch, and eat that for lunch
and you got cheerios, kinda of a mid cereal
and you got corn* f*ck! they put my sh*t offbeat
i hate it when it does that sh*t
then you got corn flakes, if you eat that, your making a huge mistake
then you got fruity pebbles, that sh*t is mid on so many levels
then you got lucky charms, if i see a leprechaun, i’m doing harm

[chorus] (bigg romney)
you look like you got eight legs
wrapped up in, your b*tches arms
i know that i got a long d*ck
but i hope that me and you can go sword fight again

[verse 3] (blooper)
yeah my d*ck get higher than the clouds
it’s like six inches, double that twelve
got a big drake sitting on my f*ckin’ body
it’s as big as a baseball bat, she a thottie, ah
dancin’ on my c*ck, it’s big enough to be a pole, see it at the top of the ceiling
you go around it, sittin’ on top of it, like a hula hoop yeah she go around it
yeah, and if you try to deny that it’s not big, then you lyin’
yeah you just jealous, i know you want this
big daddy long d*ck in the house, in the buildin’
its been like thirty days since i’ve saw somebody
i’m in need of a reminder of how big it really is, yeah
[chorus] (bigg romney)
you look like you got eight legs
wrapped up in, your b*tches arms
i know that i got a long d*ck
but i hope that me and you can go sword fight again

- fukers lyrics

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