Lemon Pepper lyrics

[Verse 1]
I want my pus*y hole stretched like the hoops on New New (Ah)
Open up the box like a n*gga got new shoes (Mmm)
You want that foreplay so I'm dressed in tutus
And the pus*y so tight, feel like you f*ckin' a Froot Loop
I get up on that di*k, do a split then ride slow
Mouth stuffed with meat like I just ate a gyro
This ain't my Lil Baby but I'm with him like Ralo
I'm just milking this n*gga, this a full-blown cow show
I don't let 'em run trains but I let 'em pull my tracks (Ah)
Do it doggy style while I eat some Scooby Snacks (Ah)
Might take a nap, make him eat it from the back
Said he don't do drugs but his tongue in my crack, ayy
Let a di*k hop, call Mona
Legs 'bout to spread like Corona (Mmm)
p*ss all in his face, he get a boner
Lookin' like The Simpsons, now he Homer
Dog ass n*gga, crib like vacation
He own so many spots, he 101 Dalmatian
Yeah, he got a b*tch, who give a f*ck if he taken?
He about to risk it all, no bracelet
I'm rubbin' on my pus*y while he lickin' my tits (Yes)
Dine in the pus*y like you at Ruth Chris (Yeah)
I make it disappear but I'm creating a b*tch
He callin' 911, reporting his missing di*k
And I almost got evicted 'cause you know my walls tight
Neighbors heard me yelling, "Daddy, f*ck me all night"
Fifty K up in the mall, nah, we don't ball light
Designer everything, b*tch, even my c*m Off-White
I suck his di*k, he look down, telling me I'm great
Eight rounds, turn a b*tch throat to Kate Plus Eight
I put the balls in my mouth, I'm like, "Hold up, wait, huh
Man, this ain't how this sh*t 'posed to taste"
[Chorus]
I need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k
Lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k
If your di*k taste plain then I'm throwing a fit
My pus*y only taste like water 'cause you're thirsty as sh*t
I need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k (Mmm)
Lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k
If your di*k taste plain then I'm throwing a fit
My pus*y only taste like water 'cause you're thirsty as sh*t

[Verse 2]
Sixty-nine while I'm handcuffed, we call that snitch nine
Stand up b*tch but my tits, they sit fine
Bushy ass di*k, cut it down on his time
Look down while I ride, seeing trees like zipline
Ice cubes on nipples, he like to stare at
Ride him so long, said, "Are we there yet?"
His face, the throne, that's where my chair at
And if his tip lookin' tiny, T.I., I might air that
Bomb b*tch like a Lush bath, throw it the f*ck back
Ain't waiting on no di*k, better give me that rush pass
His tongue go to work, I pack that di*k in my lunch bag
The pus*y thicker than Steve Harvey moustache
n*gga, pipe down, let's get this sh*t understood
Thumb through the money, not my as*h*le, n*gga, I'm good
Boxing on your wrecking balls, Miley wishes she could
Knocked his balls out the park, now that di*k on Tiger Woods
Good ass pipe, got me a new plumber
No veggies, but, daddy, I am a cute c*mmer
I open my legs to suffocate that di*k
But first off, I gotta tell that n*gga straight like this
[Chorus]
I need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k
Lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k
If your di*k taste plain then I'm throwing a fit
My pus*y only taste like water 'cause you're thirsty as sh*t
I need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k (Mmm)
Lemon pepper and mild sauce on that di*k
If your di*k taste plain then I'm throwing a fit
My pus*y only taste like water 'cause you're thirsty as sh*t