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letra de clammy hands - flesh mistress

[intro: churchgasm / black vulture]
never f-cked wayne never f-cked drake (keep the cum part in)
flesh (i just cummed) (keep the cum part in)
fly me to the moon (flesh)
(keep the cum part in, keep the cum part in)
i just cummed (keep the cum part in)
i just cummed
i just cummed

[verse 1: churchgasm]
never f-cked wayne never f-cked drake
roll sticky like duct tape
garfield, f-ck mondays
up and down, up and down like a runway

cream in her like a sundae
make her end week like sunday, no sadder d
d-ck likе 10 feet around need a fatter v
make her burst at thе seams like fatality

bro told me he thought i farted got gas on me
sh-t stink like a vat of pee
other half of your heart necklace slap her t–ts while i’m clappin’ cheeks
had her goin uuh like she’s master p

shoot strings at her out my pillar like it’s caterpie
flesh and mistress might f-ck around
and drop a masterpiece this halloween
d-ck all on a b-tch cavities
feel like i’m facef-cking courage the cowardly

nasty

b-tch say that she home alone i’m invading her sh-t like she kevin mccalley
she takin’ my d-ck said i’m right up her alley
i cram my peninsula in her valley
i’m partin’ her sh-t like moses

that ho indecisive she say she might blow me
she might not though said she don’t know yet
she give head slow like she r-t-rded
came on both so the drapes match the carpets regardless

duck song, she beggin’ for this pr-ck to leave her waddlin’
tryna cram my soft d-ck in your b-tch’s sodden slit
instead just had her swallow it she noddin’ her head
mildew got her wet and then left

[interlude: black vulture, churchgasm]
mildew got her wet and then left (clarifying i don’t like p-n-s)
clarifying i don’t like p-n-s (mildew got her wet and then left)
mildew (clarification) (mildew)
i can’t f-cking do ad-libs over this (mildew)
i’m in a van (mildew)
ok, here we go
read the bible! (oh my f-cking-)
ay
[verse 2: black vulture]
mistress, mischief by the hip
quickdraw send a couple shots to the head (okay!)
bleeding out, lay on down and play dead (wow!)
gray matter spilled blends in with the lead (jesus christ!)

sheriff asked for the cause i don’t talk to the feds
barrel still hot, ground still stained with red (okay!)
same day grabbed a bag and made a check (what?)
that’s another bounty crossed, n-gga what’s next? (huh?)

blackjack of all trades i’m a 10 in the deck
she give good head texas holding the sack (sack)
b-tch i made a couple stacks fold that b-tch on her back
then i toss her back over like a salad that’s a wrap (sack)

say you ten toes down still reaching for the cap
fl!ck the brim pouring up in the ten gallon hat
whole saloon getting turnt up off of the cognac
spurs cl!cking as i left told ’em put it on the tab
tab! (tab!)
ah! i forgot to say hold’em

f-ck!

- flesh mistress

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