pussicrie lyrics

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Landfill


[Intro: bummy boy]
I make the pus*y cry
I make the money talk, ayy
I do my money walk, ayy
I do the dirty talk, yeah
Ayy
Yeah, oh

[Verse 1: bummy boy]
Finger in your mouth while I'm diggin' you out (Ooh)
What you thinkin' about? Okay, what's on your mind? Okay
I make her scowl
Ayy, yeah, okay
Let's take some enemies, because I been in it for a minute
Now I'm on my own
Truckin' and truckin' and makin' the money, [?], the ocean, the ocean
Yeah, I came up (Yeah, yeah)
See how I came up (Yeah, yeah)
Hips in my face
Texts in my face
Hear that pus*y scream my name
Oh

[Chorus: bummy boy]
I make the pus*y cry
I make the money talk
I make the money cry
I make the pus*y talk
I let the money walk on
And the pus*y fly
I let the pus*y cry
I let the money talk
I let the money f*ck
I let the pus*y walk, ayy
I let the pus*y go
[Verse 2: bummy boy]
Get my, get my knife, get my knife, oh
b*tch I been fine, just without you (Ayy)
I been smokin' dope, [?], ooh
Ayy, ayy
I don't take no L's, I take W's
Yeah, yeah
W [?]
Oh
[?]
Oh
I don't need the texts all on my phone, oh

[Chorus: bummy boy]
I make the pus*y cry
I make the money talk
I make the money cry
I make the pus*y talk
I let the money walk on
And the pus*y fly
I let the pus*y cry
I let the money talk
I let the money f*ck
I let the pus*y walk, ayy
I let the pus*y go
[Verse 3: ITSOKTOCRY]
Rainy so I need an umbrella
Your lips are so wide, I could sell it (Ayy)
Your arms are so long, I can feel it (Ayy)
She c*mmin' all over my baby
Shawty gon' pull up, she know I got bands on me
Shawty got pus*y, and that pus*y dance on me
pus*y gon' cry, when she put all that bust on me
f*ckin' with pus*y, just like all my enemies
In it, in it, f*ck
Makin' bread, so let it f*ck
I'ma f*ck on my b*tch in my finest Fendi
Shut that pus*y like a bungee, then it cry like [?]
Shawty cry on my shoulder, 'cause I hate that pus*y
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