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intro - saint hung lyrics

[verse]
b*tch i’m, saint hung
i write all my songs naked
f*ckin’ on a young boy, i think his name is nathan
i just kinda slipped it in, we ain’t have much conversation
he was reluctant but i found a way to persuade him
b*tch, i ain’t on that straight sh*t
yo momma f*ckin’ hates it
she want this eight*inch d*ck
i gave it, to her f*ckin’ husband
i love him
i can not get enough d*ck
i feel his d*ck on my d*ck whenever i hug him
i get on my knees and then i suck him
he put it in my b*tt
f*ck, i love it when he touch rim
i’m about to get a motherf*ckin’ touchdown
yeah, what now?
he touched my arm, i’m ’bout to bust now
but how—but how am i ever gonna get a kid to touch thou? i don’t know
i don’t even f*ck wit’ condoms
take yo pants off show me yo bottoms
f*cked the guy a week ago, i already forgot him
he need a b*tt plug, already bought some
you just gotta dig it out my booty
i ain’t g*y, i’m just fruity
we be watchin’ a movie
you can bet your ass that we’re watchin’ cuties
i’m gettin’ road head and i almost crashed
i flashed a kid but that was in the past
i’m gonna f*ck you in your ass
if given the chance, i’d f*ck yo dad
[outro]
and i did that
one time i f*cked a big mac
that sh*t was h*lla good, too

- saint hung lyrics

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