Blood Moon Glamour Spell lyrics

Hol up
b*tch i'm cute as hell
I'm so demonic
Iconic
And i wear it well
Touch my body
I'm a hottie
pus*y caramel
Fix my makeup in the moonlight
Do a glamour spell
Shout out all the pretty bast*rd b*tches
Out here raising hell
And if he call you cuz he horny
Tell him bring a scale
He need pus*y by the gram
He wanna post me on the gram
I hate b*tches in my business
I'm too poppin crop it champ
Stop it champ
I be rubbin on this pus*y like a lamp
I be loving me
Pluggin in that dildo like an amp
He love watchin mama c*m a couple times
And take a nap
I'm a freak show
When my n*gga say so
Killin every stage in a daze
I don't see hoes
pus*y first class
Boy get back
Ya pockets too coach
I might let you sit it on your nose
You know
A coke float
I am not these b*tches or these hoes
I'm a planet, spinnin, globe, yea
Hol up
b*tch i'm cute as hell
I'm so demonic
Iconic
And i wear it well
Touch my body
I'm a hottie
pus*y caramel
Fix my makeup in the moonlight
Do a glamour spell
Shoutout all the freaky b*tches
Tryna pop that pus*y for me
Cuz if she pop it for that n*gga
She gon pop it for free
Yea
She jus wanna kick it in the greener grass
She jus wanna lay up w the queen
I got a softer ass
Way too many n*ggas on my di*k
So i don't pay for gas
She been tryna beef for bout a week
I guess her pus*y trash
I might take her out
She want the clout
I need a couple laughs
Now she all on twitter
In her feelings
Writing paragraphs
She don't want no smoke
Her lungs ain't built to feel the aftermath
Johnson & johnson
I pull it out
These b*tches take a bath
b*tches be inspired by my fire
Baby say that then
She want a pretenemy
Killin me
b*tch you need a friend
Yea
Hol up
b*tch im cute as hell
Im so demonic
Iconic
And i wear it well
Touch my body
I'm a hottie pus*y caramel
Fix my makeup in the moonlight
Do a glamour spell
Yea