letra de waitress - grapevinegals
[chorus: grapevinegals]
call me waitress, ’cause i’m serving that c-nt-c-nt
going to that diner, gonna eat that meat you hunt-hunt
gonna throw a house party even though i probably shouldn’t but
i’m a waitress and i’m serving that c-nt-c-nt
gonna put some tunes on, ’cause you know i wanna bop-bop
booty gon’ jiggle, you could even say it hop-hops
twinks in the corner calling people useless flop-flops
music so loud neighbours gonna call the cop-cops
[verse 1: grapevinegals]
out of sight, out of mind, got that good find
got the boys thinking that their stars aligned
catch ’em looking at this booty ’cause it’s h-lla defined
and the way it’s shakin’, you can see that it shine like
so big, so juicy, so appetizing
i can feel the tension in the room, and it’s rising
the way they’re staring you would think they’re -n-lysing
it’s all natural baby, i’ve been exercising
[chorus: grapevinegals]
call me waitress, ’cause i’m serving that c-nt-c-nt
going to that diner, gonna eat that meat you hunt-hunt
gonna throw a house party even though i probably shouldn’t but
i’m a waitress and i’m serving that c-nt-c-nt
gonna put some tunes on, ’cause you know i wanna bop-bop
booty gon’ jiggle, you could even say it hop-hops
twinks in the corner calling people useless flop-flops
music so loud neighbours gonna call the cop-cops
[verse 2: miss floppy]
said what can i get you?
he said that p-ssy
yeah p-ssy so plush
you know his girl wanna push me
he on the hunt, for the c-nt, or the p-ssy deluxe
he wanna f-ck, we can f-ck, it’s 20 bucks for the nut
yeah he so blunt, all he want, is the b-tt that can plump
but if he want that c-nt, yeah he better tip up
waiting tables, but i’m waiting for that d-ck
b-tches wanna talk ’cause i make ’em nut quick
if his girl pull up, i’ll hit her with the clip
she really just mad ’cause her man wanna l!ck
i work at a restaurant
these broke little b-tches, yeah they want to taunt
online, it’s my p-ssy i flaunt
but online, it’s that p-ssy they want
[chorus: grapevinegals]
call me waitress, ’cause i’m serving that c-nt-c-nt
going to that diner, gonna eat that meat you hunt-hunt
gonna throw a house party even though i probably shouldn’t but
i’m a waitress and i’m serving that c-nt-c-nt
gonna put some tunes on, ’cause you know i wanna bop-bop
booty gon’ jiggle, you could even say it hop-hops
twinks in the corner calling people useless flop-flops
music so loud neighbours gonna call the cop-cops
[verse 3: grapevinegals]
you can’t spell demonic without icon
they keep chanting, “all spirits, be gone!”
but i treat them as if they’re bygones
“f-ck off to h-ll, you satan’s sp-wn”
but i’m just living, laughing and loving
my c-nt is on a platter, give it a good stuffing
while you do that carry on puffing
on my vape, while my p-ssy is gushing
cummin’ everywhere, there’s cum in my hair
legs open wide, ready for y’all to share
i might be a sl-t but i don’t care
you can try and repent with that prayer
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