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room 213 - lil bit lyrics

[intro]
yuh, uh what!
what the f*ck? bro this the g*yest beat i’ve ever f*cking heard
what the f*ck is this sh*t
naw i’m still gonna hop on it though
what the h*ll

[verse 1]
this the g*yest beat i’ve ever heard
sh*t up in your bed, call me amber heard
this sh*t be so stinky like its amber’s t*rd
lil bit is straight b*tch f*ck bout what you heard
i got him moaning
and i got him groaning
i got him moaning
and i got him groaning
i got him moaning
he got me moaning
i make him moaning
yuh making him moan
he got me moaning
i’m making him moaning
she making me moaning
b*tch i be moaning
b*tch i be moaning
b*tch i be moaning
he got me moaning
he got me moaning
[verse 2]
he got me moaning likе a b*tch
f*ck on your bro got ice on my wrist
f*cking your b*tch got ice on her cl*t
if i see a g*y p*rn link thеn i cl!ck
i went from rags to riches
b*tch i be f*cking them dudes, occasionally i be f*cking them b*tches
you know i can’t f*ck with these snitches
she open her legs, it’s smelling like fishes
after we f*ck, go clean the dishes
b*tch i’m hungry, make some sandwiches
f*ck on your dude i’m all in that muh
sip on that drank i sip on the muh
play with your taint that sh*t is so muh
i put it on god i put it on muh
i whip out my willie, ain’t talking bout wonka
hop in the whip, skrt off in the tonka
slurp on that d*ck like some pasta
f*ck on your bro pull up to my casa
up in the bathroom and i drop a duece
shout out jade and shout out zeus
i cannot trust you, we cannot truce
play with his taint that sh*t so loose
nut on his face it’s looking like glue
f*cked your boyfriend don’t mean to be rude
she said i’d rather be f*cking your dad, b*tch me too
i suck on that d*ck like it was some slurp juice
aye, yous a b*tch, yous a mother f*cking nerd, ou
[verse 3]
she pulling up she got fang show me what that mouth do
i got too many dudes that i want to f*ck, but i’ll put you in the queue
and if your b*tch gon’ bend over, imma get me a view (lil’ looky)
uh, ou, i f*cked on that b*tch and she gave me crabs
don’t nut in my sock nut on a rag
if you got them titties you know imma grab
pull up in a taxi, we f*cked in a cab
i f*cked on your homie, i don’t mean to brag
i’m calling her “mommy” she calling me “dad”
uh, i call up a b*tch she pull up to room 213
i be rocking that burgerking bling
and then denver nugget jeans
if talking sh*t you getting hit with a beam
i pour in the fanta i pour up the lean
oh you thought i was straight, b*tch i’m not what i seem
i f*ck on your b*tch i have a wet dream
he talk all that sh*t but i still made him cream

- lil bit lyrics

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