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the drought 3 - rizzie redd lyrics

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intro
everything i do , i do like that
i just wanna f*ck like you in the back
like you from the back
right there from the back like that like that
we could do it all night all day all right okay
alright yea , yea yea yea

yea
f*ck me like a sl*t hoe
pop it for a rubber band
forget about your other man
it’s looking slow for bucko
b*tch i f*ck so
good you gone wanna tell
your best friend to cuckhold cuckquean
while i beat the front
she eat you your b*tthole
i beat it like a drumroll
then, roll some sunoco
b*tch please suck it slow
you got a tongue of gold
switch, change positions
i’ll show you somеthing
just like a dutch
it starts with l!cks
and then she gеtting gutted
light quickie get the kitty in and out get some paper
then i’m back like i never left it
she treat a pole
like she in the firehouse
(slide down)
bend it over make it shake
like it’s epileptic
ain’t no reason for the teasing
come and put in my mouth
got her leaking like the yolk
on some runny egg sh*t
it get sticky when i dip in
with this french bread stick
i just need it in the morning
that p*ssy like breakfast
chorus

holy sh*t the p*ssy dripping water ima slip and fall in
pull me closer till she feel it all in
yea then sleep it off
for the rest of the day
she said papi but i’m not her father
i just sn*tched the soul
of someone daughter
she look like a talker talker talker
till i slay
and it’s not much left to say

verse 2
i like no strings attached
no netflix and chillin
just wet s*x no feelings
cuz all that drama stuff
makes sh*t less appealing
when it’s plenty more fish
in the sea that i can reel in
and this d*ck come wit a hook
that sh*t a drake feature
tell me could you take deeper strokes, cuz a n*gga piece
be hitting like a fake visa
gave yours now gimmie mine
so we can break even
chef rizz put one in that oven
that don’t bake pizza
( white ) widow weed
in the cigar and puff
look ma i’m tryna make
a p*rno starring us
come take a lil trip
and see me in the south
i’ll have you spitting like
weezy in the drought
don’t give a f*ck
about the skin tone
i just like a bad b*tch
you cute but just friend zone
i can’t do average
it’s so good i’m inspired
to jot up a litty song
the whole cassette
triple x tentacion
now i done wrote a whole song
for the p*ssy
f*ck a minute
i could go real long for the p*ssy never been a p*ssy
they say that u are what you eat but i beat it
ima bully give a noogy to the p*ssy yea , book a flight
spend a check for the p*ssy
d*ck big , third leg
ima step in the p*ssy
like theta we repping theta
in the p*ssy
got my nut off
i’ll see you later to get some p*ssy
chorus

holy sh*t the p*ssy dripping water ima slip and fall in
pull me closer till she feel it all in
yea then sleep it off
for the rest of the day
she said papi but i’m not her father
i just sn*tched the soul
of someone daughter
she look like a talker talker talker
till i slay
and it’s not much left to say

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