Ghettotech Trap lyrics

by

805 Enavol


[Verse]
Miss 805, hooker of the century
Store this pus*y in a motherf*ckin‘ pantry
Couple ghetto, large di*ks, what I fancy
Hit it right, or I‘m finna get angry
Pull up to the club with my tiddies out
Got them boys wanna eat the kitty out
Feel up on it, don‘t back up if you with it now
I‘m so excentric when I‘m out here in the city now
Oh my God, what the f*ck
Put it in my ass and f*ck me hard
Knees to my ears, and hit the spot
Make a mess in my ass, don‘t clean it up
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme c*m
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, have fun
Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, go on
Ya big di*k in my pus*y got me ahhhh
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