Dial Up pus*y lyrics
by BJ Lips
Come see my pus*y, thru my dial up internet
Tell me how you want me while I eat a cigarette
Come on inside and f*ck me through my dial up internet
I may not be with you but I’ll make you break a sweat
Touch me through your internet connection
Look back up to me and you’ll get an erection
Baby buggin’ your Ethernet
Selling myself on the internet
Self aborting on my live
Can’t go to the clinic cuz I can’t drive
[?] fetus number 45
Now I’m craving your hard drive
Come see my pus*y
Come see my pus*y through my dial up internet
I know that you want me
I know that you want me so come over and do me
Found a cyber sugar daddy cuz my pus*ys fat
Holy f*cking sh*t! I think it might be Stacy’s dad!
Now he wants to see me, bend me over, do me in an alley
Oh f*ck, now I gotta clean my roach infested pus*y
There goes Stacy’s dad, oh he makes my pus*y wet
Gotta do my dance, gotta make him break a sweat
Now he’s getting hard and I’m getting in his car
Gonna take him for a ride, gonna do the slip-n-slide
Think he saw my coochie, he’s ready to f*ck me like a priest
After doing me on the street, daddy took me for a bougie treat
Got me McDonald’s for my services, pus*y make him [?] call me a sedative
Fries in my pus*y, yes, I’m serious
I don’t need no ketchup cuz I’m on my period!
Come see my pus*y, thru my dial up internet
Tell me how you want me while I eat a cigarette
Come on inside and f*ck me through my dial up internet
I may not be with you but I’ll make you break a sweat
Come see my pus*y
Come see my pus*y through my dial up internet
I know that you want me
I know that you want me so come over and do me