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takeout - me tho lyrics

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[verse 1]
he wanna look at my cl-t
i told him “lemme look at yo’ d-ck”
then i realised, i was like “sh-t”
hold up, we can’t f-ck at my crib
i said “that’s a no”
no, you gotta go
i hope that he know
he gon’ have to go
’cause my house a mess
that got him upset
he complaining about how
he already undressed
i said it’s essential, treat my kitty gentle
look up on the menu and see my p-ssy is the special
c-m on my t–th got ’em whiter than a dental
if you got nowhere to f-ck, then maybe in your rental
only want you for the nights when it gets colder
so i can rest up both my feet upon your shoulders
when i open my legs, he got a feast
have him eating real good, bon appét-t, b-tch

[chorus]
put c-mmies on my face so i don’t break out
he said he want this p-ssy ordered take-out
and when we in the car we like to makeout
he eatin’ out the box like it’s takeout
put c-mmies on my face so i don’t break out
he said he want this p-ssy ordered take-out
and when we in the car we like to makeout
he eatin’ out the box like it’s takeout

[post chorus]
take this p-ssy to-go
take this p-ssy to-go
better take it to-go, huh

[verse 2]
next stop, to atlanta
he banging on my coochie like hammers
p-ssy make the man need pajamas
’cause the sleep’s gon’ be longer than a panorama
yeah, he like the taste
the d-ck slap my face
and i ain’t fight with bae
’cause he be treating me great
this p-ssy is a meal, not no appetizer
and it’s sure to fill you up, give you all your fiber
in the p-ssy it’s so lit, man, it’s f-cking fire
they like “n0body else’s coochie’s good like hers”
p-ssy changing colors like a mood ring
b-tch, my sh-t tighter than a shoestring
you can f-ck whatever, that’s including
my p-ssy and my -ss, man, that’s two things

[chorus]
put c-mmies on my face so i don’t break out
he said he want this p-ssy ordered take-out
and when we in the car we like to makeout
he eatin’ out the box like it’s takeout
put c-mmies on my face so i don’t break out
he said he want this p-ssy ordered take-out
and when we in the car we like to makeout
he eatin’ out the box like it’s takeout

[post-chorus]
take this p-ssy to-go
take this p-ssy to-go
better take it to-go, huh

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