LUMPS lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stanley steamer carpet cleaner eat the pus*y yum
Damn this pus*y scrumpch, pus*y got me slumped
I bump on her rump, she jump on my pump
I hump on her lumps then I dump in her dump

[Chorus]
I bump on her rump, she jump on my pump
I bump on her rump, she jump on my pump
I bump on her rump, she jump on my pump
I bump on her rump, she jump on my pump

[Verse 2: Srch Engn]
She said habibi come nut on my face
I’m stirring the ziti I'm loving the taste
Pasta pasta Italian papa
Bad bih' guapa, got her in mi casa
Ochocinco yeah she got that bald bald
She fruit by the foot on my bald balls
Professor Politicker I might I might polidi*k her
Richer n*gga just might di*k her I’m the richer di*ker
Shе be moanin' while she throating, shе a super sucker
Take my glasses off Clark Kent super f*ck her
Take my glasses off Clark Kent super f*ck her
Take my glasses off Clark Kent super f*ck her
Super man African on my kookalucka
Imma super lover, freak fetish super lover
In some woke pus*y like I hear I see you
Baby bow her head and I bless her like sneezes
I'ma feed her feed her east Warren Jesus
Praise God, praise c*ck she a priestess
[Verse 3: Rob Apollo]
She gave me some pus*y, but can I have some more
Supply chain issues f*ckin' up the pus*y store
I done grown a lot since the days that I made Whore
Back when I was thotting crazy daily life was just a porn
Turned out I was an addict and I needed extensive therapy
Emotionally inconsistent for everybody who was there for me
Some moments that I wanted to but still I could not bare to be
She asked if I like this pus*y, ehhh apparently
f*ckin' on this cancer shordy but it was not for charity
f*ckin' on this cancer like this c*ck is chemotherapy
Post nut depression this ain’t post nut clarity
This is my reality, none of this is parody