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lil pee - wet ass p-word lyrics
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i said certified freak, seven days a week
wet_ass p_word, make that pullout game weak, woo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, you f_ckin’ with some wet_ass p_word
bring a bucket and a mop for this wet_ass p_word
give me everything you got for this wet_ass p_word
beat it up, n_gga, catch a charge
extra large and extra hard
put this p_word right in your face
swipe your nose like a credit card
hop on top, i wanna ride
i do a kegel while it’s inside
spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
this p_word is wet, come take a dive
tie me up like i’m surprised
let’s roleplay, i’ll wear a disguise
i want you to park that big mack truck right in this little garage
make it cream, make me scream
out in public, make a scene
i don’t cook, i don’t clean
but let me tell you how i got this ring
gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me
quick, jump out ‘fore you let it get inside of me
i tell him where to put it, never tell him where i’m ’bout to be
i’ll run down on him ‘fore i have a n_gga runnin’ me
talk your sh_t, bite your lip
ask for a car while you ride that d_ck
you really ain’t never gotta f_ck him for a thang
he already made his mind up ‘fore he came
now get your boots and your coat for this wet_ass p_word
he bought a phone just for pictures of this wet_ass p_word
pay my tuition just to kiss me on this wet_ass p_word
now make it rain if you wanna see some wet_ass p_word
look, i need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker
need a henny drinker, need a weed smoker
not a garter snake, i need a king cobra
with a hook in it, hope it lean over
he got some money, then that’s where i’m headed
p_ssy a1 just like his credit
he got a beard, well, i’m tryna wet it
i let him taste it, now he diabetic
i don’t wanna spit, i wanna gulp
i wanna gag, i wanna choke
i want you to touch that lil’ dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat
my head game is fire, punani dasani
it’s goin’ in dry and it’s comin’ out soggy
i ride on that thing like the cops is behind me
i spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo
your honor, i’m a freak b_tch, handcuffs, leashes
switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin’
put him on his knees, give him somethin’ to believe in
never lost a fight, but i’m lookin’ for a beatin’
in the food chain, i’m the one that eat ya
if he ate my ass, he’s a bottom_feeder
big d stand for big demeanor
i could make ya bust before i ever meet ya
if it don’t hang, then he can’t bang
you can’t hurt my feelings, but i like pain
if he f_ck me and ask “whose is it?”
when i ride the d_ck, i’ma spell my name, ah
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