Little Einsteins Freestyle lyrics

by

DigBar


[Chorus]
We are going on a trip
On our favourite n*gga's di*k
I just blew his pipe
They got black guys
Climb aboard I'll f*ck you till' you're sore
There is so much to ride
They got black guys
[Verse 1]
I'm all about titties till' im out of breath
I'm a fisher blowing sh*t like a ref
Good stroke i be feeling like Stev
I'm in his crack sniff out like [?]
His pants dropped time to get to this money
I pop pop if you look at me funny
Suck c*ck till' my nose getting runny
I hop on that di*k like motherf*cking [?]
I'm the CEO of bbc inc
I ain't f*cking if the bbc stink
In the cold watching the bbc shrink
I open wide for that bbc drink
Straight n*gga's i can rock with'em
As long as they got that c*ck with'em
He knew what was up whеn i got with'em
Saw the di*k you would of thought a shock hit'em
[Verse 2]
God damn that sh*t was hugе i didn't know you're sh*t was that wide
When we got done f*cking took an intermisson like that sh*t was half time
So i got on tinder swiping through some thick n*ggas just to pass time
Then he told me he was done with the intermisson so n*gga it is smash time
[Chorus]
We are going on a trip
On our favourite n*gga's di*k
I just blew his pipe
They got black guys
Climb aboard I'll f*ck you till' you're sore
There is so much to ride
They got black guys
[Verse 3]
Twerk twerk let me see what you got
I don't give a f*ck if it wiggle or not
Twerk twerk throw that sh*t fast
Shake that sh*t and imma give you some cash
Twerk twerk I don't know what you mad about
Stop running that mouth take your ass
Come on baby I'm just tryna cash out
Just throw that little ass until i pass out
It's digbar my name bells like a cell phone
If somebody asks you how big is my di*k n*gga you better yell long
Hella n*ggas taking turns using my di*k n*gga like a jail phone
If digbar ain't a feature on your song n*gga that's a fail song
Fail song n*gga
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