KFP (Kentucky Fried pus*y) (English Translation) lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, sh*t, what?
Hey, you! What?
Kentucky Fried pus*y (Mom. Money Every is making beats again)
Kentucky Fried pus*y (VisaGangBeatz)

[Verse]
Spicy thing, yeah, you're my taste
SODA is cooking Kentucky Fried pus*y
b*tches really want to be with me at the party
Security won't let a flat ass in
I'm sitting waiting for him to let me in
Nostrils pinched to avoid sadness
Mommy, shake it, so that they know
Who will I give a tour to at night?
At home, make yourself at home
I see you for the first time, I don't know you
I don't want to be familiar, I just need your ass
Don't confuse it with the soul, damn
b*tch, open your mouth, give me top
There's a cop ahead, f*ck it
Come into my house, I'm a God here
I broke the b*tch's forehead with my pubis
I tied your long hair in a knot
So that it doesn't get in the way, like your boyfriend
My game is only by my rules
Baby, with me every choice became right
b*tch, open your mouth, give me top
She sucks, I eat a bucket
Spit on pus*y, she screams: “Hot!”
Now pus*y tastes like a wing
She screams that it burns her
She screams but I'm not stressed
The b*tch is a vampire, she wants more
Even naked I look like an elegant dude
Come on, take it off Louis, CK
I'm laughing at you like Louis C.K
My snake crawled into her panties
I'm not hungry, but I'm not losing weight either (VisaGangBeatz)
[Chorus]
Kentucky Fried pus*y (pus*y)
I love grass, I'm Sanders (Na-na-na)
Kentucky Fried pus*y (Skrrt), е (Yeah, yeah)
Kentucky Fried pus*y (Yeah)
I love grass, I'm Sanders (Sanders)
Kentucky Fried pus*y (Na-na-na)
Ki-ki-ki