letra de lil float - mom found the jizz rag - lil float
[chorus]
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
[verse one]
strokin’ my c-ck for a hour
when i cum it’s in a towel
smell the rag it’s f-ckin’ sour
now i gotta take a shower
but i beat my d-ck when i’m in that sh-t too
good thing, i brought the rag
it’s cumshot number two
’cause i need a place to shoot my jizz
whenever i beat my d-ck
f-ckin’ dogs like john wick
f-ckin’ p-ssy makes me sick
see that p-ssy, give a l!ck
pregnant b-tch i give a kick
that girl lookin’ kinda thick
she got a p-n-s, what a trick
tryna get that p-ssy, but that p-ssy is too young, yeah
slurping up a miscarriage, l!ck him with my tongue, yeah
when i have a son, i’ma beat him like a drum, yeah
she said please stop, but the fun has just begun, yeah
[chorus]
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
[pre-verse]
where the f-ck the jizz rag?
mom found it, now she mad
g-y p-rn, but i’m not a f-g
slide my d-ck into my dad
[verse two]
ay, beat a b-tch, up like i’m jaw
ay, hit that b-tch, right in her jaw
ay, cum on her face like a spa
ay, jerkin’ my d-ck when it’s raw
my dad booty pounding, got the ‘uzi mounting
and the groupies call me, ’cause i’m real hot
now her booty bouncing, and the louis burning
and the goofy gounding, ’cause i’m on top
i be titty suckin’, i be titty rubbin’
and i’m quickie cumming, ’cause i’m so g-y
i be pity f-ckin’, got my city buzzin’
i be slipping and running, ’cause the drip wet
look at this c-ck in my back
got the c-ck and it’s black
got the glock in my bag
got the c-ck in the back
i be poppin’ a f-g’
my c-ck in a rag
thank god i never put my c-ck in a f-g’
’cause i don’t want aids
razor blades, cut myself, because i’m g-y
[pre-chorus]
mom found the p-ss drawer, god d-mn
f-ck up on a crack wh0re, god d-mn
why’s my c-ck so sore, god d-mn
f-ckin’ me on the floor, god d-mn
got that b-tch moanin’ like, god d-mn
i just came in a rag, now i gotta hide it
but that didn’t work, ’cause mom found it
so i don’t where, i’m gon’ go from here
so i’m pullin’ up to school, and poppin’ at these queers
[chorus]
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
mom found the jizz rag
gotta pack my f-ckin’ bag
then pull up to the school
and unload my f-ckin’ mag
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