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letra de paddleball - midas wright

[intro]
you a bad b-tch, you could have it all
you a bad b-tch, you could have it all
you a bad b-tch, you could have it all
you a bad, you a bad, you a bad bad bad

[chorus]
you a bad b-tch, you could have it all
come back to my crib, we could have a ball
smoke fire weed, pop adderall
then i beat the p-ssy up like paddleball x2

[verse 1]
lemme tell you a story, last new years
raged so hard that i need new ears
had a few molls, then had a few beers
then a vixen of fictional width appears
she liked pills, and she loves nectar
so straight to the hotel room was my vector
checked my game, she’s an inspector
caught when i came, she’s a collector

[bridge: d.u.s.t. & midas wright]

[verse 2]
man the b-ss so phat and the waist so flat
face all that, she could get a call back
not a way that i could ever call that
-ss crash hat then i fall back
home in a flash, we teleport m-ssive
smashed so hard i ain’t never gonna p-ss it
ripped it flaccid, two hits of acid
who knew you too were too into bad sh-t
bags of stuff, gags and cuffs
back it up, now that sh-ts tuff
-ss unstuffed, then i pack the m-ff
pop two more, did i pack enough?
one more time, you didn’t gag enough
one more line, didn’t brag enough
now hoes i got a full wagon of
but this b-tch wifey bad and stuff
i hit it, addicted, to sh-t that my d-ck did
cut lines up, she sniffed it
sugar powder, we sifted
a purchase, elicit
a skirt chase, we lifted
a sure taste, of this sh-t
i’m wordless, inflicted
i could lie and say i regret it
but never in my life could i ever forget it
-ss so bad, put the pic on reddit
rabbit so fat, kraftmatic shred it
in birmingham, fed her sperm and ham
my sausage uncut like a german man
didn’t sweat that p-ssy a milligram
probably sniffed a whole kilogram

[chorus]

next morning, sent the p-rn in
sky was mourning, rain was storming
god was upset with what we did
gave my best shots, gave this slut a kid
wake up to my d-ck slipping in her mouth
she knows what it is, god i love the south
she knew for a fact what that mouth about
make a guy like me wanna shout and spout

[bridge 2: d.u.s.t. & midas wright]

like she was the coach, she puts me in
eve is evil and that p-ssy sin
whispers in my ear, “for goodness sake
your d-ck’s so big that the hood looks fake
i’m in your diary, a good luck break
you’re gonna die in me, a hoodlum’s fate”
i’m screaming and cussing while dreaming of busting
but kegels are metal, the devil is trusting
she gets back to sucking, dear god will it just end
f-ck god, your p-ssy’s the one thing i trust in
i bust in and crush then, my resolve is rusting
what i want more than relief at this moment’s nothing

[bridge 3: d.u.s.t. & midas wright]

next time on tour swear to christ i’ma book her
perfect 10, d-mn she a looker
apologies for the fact i took her
feel bad for her man cause she f-cks like a hooker
came on her face and i came on her titties
made her a geisha, face paint pretty
then i fingerpaint like a singer can’t
and i use my tongue just to clean her taint

- midas wright

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