WHITE OWL lyrics

by

Ayesha Erotica


[Verse 1: Yvncc]
Ride in a Maserati
[?]
Smoke that made my eye go lazy
Throw this b*tch against a wall
Burnin' rubber on this b*tch
She rubba-du-dubbin' on my sh*t
Tryna move with us
You fake the funk and act like it click
[?]
Get my reflexes up
I'm 'bout to f*ck the piggly wiggly up
Got me a white owl, they look over and I grovel
A little kerosene, I'm 'bout to make the pus*y shower

[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica]
I'm tryna f*ck in the church
In my Donna Karan skirt
Mary made me pop a perc
And Jesus felt under my shirt
Father, may I suck his c*ck?
On the low I think it's soft
And you couldn't f*ck me drunk
But you can f*ck me on the cross
I'm a stupid f*cking b*tch
I ain't nevеr go to school
All I did was hit the pookie
And toss dices with y'all fools
And my crucifix got jеwels
We stuff shards up in the Juul
I got oppo shaking, begging, crying, and asking if we're cool
b*tch, we not, I'm too hot
And my pus*y smell like pot
And the .22 inside my purse got much more than a shot
f*ck a blick, I brought a bomb
f*ck a b*tch, I want a dom
And I started off on Myspace, so I came in with a Tom
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