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i really love p-ssy but the b-tch stress me out
when we get all mushy she beg me to stretch it out

i said yeah b-tch, yeah b-tch, retch it down
i said yeah b-tch, yeah b-tch, retch it down

i feel like c-mming, yeah i’m c-mmin’ again
i feel like c-mming, yeah i’m c-mmin’ again

shine some light on the subject, thomas edison views
your b-tch be high as a kite on my genital juice

see the essence is evidence, i’m a menace to you
don’t you deer speak of me ‘cos you’ll be venison food
i’m a legend with some vengeance, empty medicine tubes
selling her resin and lube and my genital juice

i’m just invested in progression and telling the truth
i’m just invested in progression and telling the truth

you see i love her p-ssy juices, yeah it taste like yazoo
search deep in that b-tch, you can call her yahoo
she wants my j-p on her knees. so i give her the bamboo
lke dollar sign and wiz, i’ll be feeling brand new

sh-t’s about to get intense. we call it cancun
slap the -rs- off that b-tch, i leave her like a baboon
sipping whiskey like a dirty cowboy saloon
sh-t’s getting sketchy, catch ye in the next cartoon

i really love p-ssy but the b-tch stress me out
when we get all mushy she beg me to stretch it out

i said yeah b-tch, yeah b-tch, retch it down
i said yeah b-tch, yeah b-tch, retch it down

i feel like c-mming, yeah i’m c-mmin’ again
i feel like c-mming, yeah i’m c-mmin’ again

i’m talking prescription pills, alcohol and s-x before sleep
this medicine has withdrawals so baby lets get pure weak
we could have cocaine and more s-x for breakfast
your name in text on the guest list for the days you want a quick exit

let’s get high baby, get to the gig
we get by by letting that sin take over
we’ll never wake sober, forever baked in that odor
but no one will ever know, no

this a secret, kept between me and you
you didn’t want to reject, you wanted to see this through
see its true, every word i write. the energy burns a light
a voice a mind so deprived that i can’t tell lies
if it was my choice we’d be getting drunk and high every single night
singing at the top of my voice “f-ck the single life, said f-ck the single life, said f-ck the single life”

i really love p-ssy but the b-tch stress me out
when we get all mushy she beg me to stretch it out

i said yeah b-tch, yeah b-tch, retch it down
i said yeah b-tch, yeah b-tch, retch it down

i feel like c-mming, yeah i’m c-mmin’ again
i feel like c-mming, yeah i’m c-mmin’ again

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