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letra de lemon pepper - hnm magazine

[verse 1: cupcakke]
i want my p-ssy hole stretched like the hoops on new new
open up the box like a n-gga got new shoes
you want that foreplay, so i’m dressed in tutus
and the p-ssy so tight, feel like you’re f-cking a froot loop
i get up on the d-ck, do a split, then ride slow
mouth stuffed with meat like i just ate a gyro
this ain’t my lil baby but i’m with him like ralo
i’m just milking this n-gga
this a full-blown cow show
i don’t let ’em run trains but i let ’em pull my tracks
do it doggy style while i eat some scooby snacks
might take a nap, make him eat it from the back
said he don’t do drugs but his tongue in my crack (aye)
let a d-ck hop, call mona
legs boutta spread like corona’
p-ss all in his face he get a b-n-r (ssss)
lookin’ like the simpsons now he homer
dog ass n-gga, crib like vacation
he own so many spots, he 101 dalmation
yeah, he got a b-tch, who give a f-ck if he taken?
he about to risk it all, no bracelet
i’m rubbin’ on my p-ssy while he l!ckin’ my tits (yes!)
dine in the p-ssy like you at ruth chris (yeah!)
i’ll make you disappear but i’m creating a b-tch
he callin’ 9-1-1 reporting his missing d-ck
and i almost got evicted cause you know my walls tight
neighbors heard me yelling, “daddy f-ck me all night!”
50k up in the mall, nah we don’t ball like
designer everything b-tch, even my cum off-white
i suck his d-ck, he look down telling me i’m great
eight rounds, turn a b-tch throat to kate plus eight
i put the b-lls in my mouth
i’m like hold up, wait
man this ain’t how this sh-t ‘sposed to taste!
[chorus: cupcakke]
i need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
if your d-ck taste plain, then i’m throwing a fit
my p-ssy only taste like water cause you thirsty as sh-t!
i need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck (mmm)
lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
if your d-ck taste plain, then i’m throwing a fit
my p-ssy only taste like water cause you thirsty as sh-t!

[verse 2: nicki minaj]
uh, i’m in my prime, optimus
sagittarius, so you know i’m an optimist
man, keep it all real, i’m a prophetess (okay)
so at least you took an l off your bucket list (bucket list)
it’s time to make hits and it’s time to diss
how you still dissin’, still can’t find some hits? (okay)
was it worth it, dummy? i ain’t mind a bit
still on that show gettin’ no chips, time to dip
i, i, i, i-i, i-i, i (okay)
i’m still fly, just bagged a white guy (okay)
ritchie like guy and i still eat thai
want the nicki cheat code? come on, b-tch, nice try
let’s be real, all you b-tches wanna look like me
wanna be in demand, get booked like me
wanna run up in the lab and cook like me
but ain’t nan you hoes p-ssy good like me
p-ssy so good his ex wanna still fight me
face so pretty b-tches wish they could slice me
she just mad ’cause he never bought her ice like me
i cut all my n-ggas off, but they would still wife me (still wife me)
[chorus: cupcakke]
i need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
if your d-ck taste plain, then i’m throwing a fit
my p-ssy only taste like water cause you thirsty as sh-t!
i need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck (mmm)
lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
if your d-ck taste plain, then i’m throwing a fit
my p-ssy only taste like water cause you thirsty as sh-t!

[verse 3: saweetie]
f-ck a six figure n-gga, sh-t, he need to have eight
call it christmas on my wrist ’cause he love to decorate
was down some diamonds on my bezel, now i got a different face
and they heard my sh-t sweet, now these n-ggas want a taste
i like lead n-ggas, street n-ggas (street), spend on shopping spree n-ggas (spend it)
low-key, don’t be in the scene, n-gga
clean, n-gga, mean, n-gga (what you mean?)
type i need n-gga (uh-huh)
ain’t f-ckin’ with these hoes (disease free, n-gga)
booked and busy, i’ma hit you mañana
i’m a boss ass b-tch, call me big mama (b-tch)
the chain be chanel, the panties pink prada (woo)
if that n-gga don’t pay then he ain’t about nada

[chorus: cupcakke]
i need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
if your d-ck taste plain, then i’m throwing a fit
my p-ssy only taste like water cause you thirsty as sh-t!
i need some lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck (mmm)
lemon pepper and mild sauce on that d-ck
if your d-ck taste plain, then i’m throwing a fit
my p-ssy only taste like water cause you thirsty as sh-t!

- hnm magazine

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