B.I.M.B. lyrics

by

Fellatia Geisha


[Verse 1: Foxy Sly]
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[Hook: Foxy Sly]
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[Verse 2: Fellatia Geisha]
DeeLow let me feel yo
Sexy ass
My shirt see through like plexiglass
I made the texting pass
Like 8=D?
He plate my pus*y in the dark
And the daylight too
I sprayed that goo
Like waa waa boo boo
Let me getc you a bib baby
Calling dibs coz my flow crazy
Turn me inside out like a harlequin baby
Make me scream and shout his balls I'm gargling maybe
This the Tangalang gang
How your balls hanging mane?
Man I could be your hype girl
Damn this b*tch a white girl
But I'm really hispanic
And I go tantric on tan di*ks
He closing that curtain
I'm squirting for certain
Got it all on his shirt and
He don't even put it in the wash
He can sell that sh*t for cash
And then buy marijuana
My bad b*tch persona
Really make you wanna
Poke cat
You know I smoke that
Fellatia smoke that

[Hook: Foxy Sly]
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[Verse 3: DeeLow]
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