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letra de bbw anthem - dasgasdom3

[verse: dasgasdom3]
wait, wait, what, what i say?
f-ck is a drive through, take a b-tch to the buffet
b-tch so godd-mn hungry, she ate the f-ckin’ plate
try to handle salads, now she slappin’ sh-t up out my face
feed five for farm dom, plеase feed me
feed five fo farm, thе b-tch try to eat me
she ain’t vegetarian, the way she’s slurpin’ onto meat
she tryna’ order more food, i’m askin’ for the check please
[chorus]
got two fat b-tches on the couch, two bbw
peanut b-tter jelly on that p-ssy like a crustable
bou, bou, bounce on that d-ck like she jumpable
she l!ckin’ on my d-ck like a motherf-ckin’ lunchable
eat the d-ck good, spit it out like a beluga whale
young n-gga going hammer time, imma beat the nail
d-ck so godd-mn long, look like the oregon trail
she gon’ fantasize about this d-ck, like it’s a fairy tale

[verse2: dasgasdom3]
suffocating from them b00bies, i cannot relax
we went in netflix and chill, sike the b-tch wanted snacks
this b-tch tried to put on an orbit, that’s your twin b-tch, relax
actually, get up on that treadmill and run them f-ckin’ laps
go ahead and run them f-ckin’ meters, you get faster i’ma [?]
try to give a can of sprite, but now she want the whole liter
godd-mn b-tch, can you stop motherf-ckin’ eatin’?
you gaining weight faster, then my hairline receding

[chorus]
got two fat b-tches on the couch, two bbw
peanut b-tter jelly on that p-ssy like a crustable
bou, bou, bounce on that d-ck like she jumpable
she l!ckin’ on my d-ck like a motherf-ckin’ lunchable
eat the d-ck good, spit it out like a beluga whale
young n-gga going hammer time, imma beat the nail
d-ck so godd-mn long, look like the oregon trail
she gon’ fantasize about this d-ck, like it’s a fairy tale
[verse3: quandale dingle]
yeah, that lil’ b-tch fantasizing about the d-ck
bend her ass over, i’ma give the b-tch my f-ckin’ d-ck
you don’t wanna play with quandy wandy, yeah that’s f-ckin’ it
i’m the realest n-gga that there ever was and ever is
n-gga i’m sh-tin’ and p-ssin’, all on these b-tches
i f-ck a fat b-tch in walmart, near the dishes
two days later, my f-ckin’ b-lls started itching

[bridge]
hold up n-gga, i gotta get louder
yeah, yeah

[verse4: quandale dingle]
see these hoes, they keep playin’, with a young n-gga quandy
f-ckin’ on a mexican b-tch, her name is juani
i’m f-ckin’ on an asian b-tch, she’s so h-rny
she l!ckin’ on my meat, yes she l!ckin’ my baloney
she finna eat my d-ck up, like matt stonie
the p-ssy’s so creamy, you can call it macaroni
i’m f-ckin’ on some robot p-ssy, made by sony
these b-tches call me sick as h-ll, call me karoni
i put the peanut b-tter and jelly all on my b-lls
i told her ”get the f-ck down on your knees and l!ck it all”
ohh i heard you n-ggas in trouble, you better call [?]
ohh i heard that n-gga want the hand, you better walk off
the n-gga finna get the f-ckin’ gun, i’ma pop off
get the bag above your head, and n-gga i’ma drop you off
[outro]
ha, goofy ahh uncle productions

- dasgasdom3

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