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letra de discusting - mr traumatik

[intro]
i give her f-nny flap, a happy slap
then i tie her up and make her suck my saggy sack (ahh)
i’m buying calipacks with money from my halifax account (tuh-ching)
there’s too many stacks to count

[verse 1]
suck my demon d-ck then swallow my s-m-n quick you evil b-tch
i love norwegian chicks, i eat their cl-ts and make ’em scream and twitch
i’ll slap and squeeze her tits and now she’s breathing quick, the evil witch
i’m f-cking feeling sick the reason is she made my p-n-s itch (ohh)
she sucked my t-st-cl-s at festivals ‘n’ ate my d-ck like vegetablеs
it’s big ‘n’ long like tentacles, my gеnitals symmetrical (jeez!)
i f-cked two twins identical
i felt her bum ‘n’ breast ‘n’ all, the s-x was so electrical, the -rg-sm was memorable (wowww)
it’s gettin’ very technical, so please don’t be so skeptical
that’s very unacceptable, i’ll punch you in your spectacles
i’m talkin’ hypothetical, my weed is biomedical
you need to try this edible, it’s tastin’ so incredible (incredible)
this filthy, dirty world we’re livin’ in it (yea)
please don’t p-ss me off, i’ll grab their head and kick ’em in it (blaow!)
i’m a nymphomaniac, i’m h-rny, i’ll stick my w-lly in it (jesus) (ohhh)
when i see s-xy women in front of me, my d-ck, it twitches (twitches)
i don’t exaggerate, when i m-st-rbate reality glitches (oh gosh)
i love s-x and p-rn and dirty b-tches
i’m penetratin’ so deep but now she needs about 30 stitches (mental)
my heavy flows are very cold, they make me many riches (many riches)
i love women, i don’t get any itches
trust me fam my d-ck is never burnin’ like witches (no it’s not)
if she gives me stds, i leave her buried in ditches (ohh)
i know tantric techniques, i bet you that the bed squeaks
i’m f-ckin’ ’em til’ next week. and now she needs some fresh sheets (ahh)
sit down, let’s speak, let’s talk ‘n’ get deep
i’m like a top producer, i give her the best beats (blaow!)
i know tantric alchemy, i make her cum on the balcony (splash)
i’m a dirty c-nt, but i don’t need no one helpin’ me (no i don’t)
it’s workin’ well for me, but isolation that’s h-ll to me
i nearly lost my sanity, i could smell defeat (smell defeat)
[outro]
i give her f-nny flap, a happy slap
then i tie her up and make her suck my saggy sack
i’m buying calipacks with money from my halifax account
there’s too many stacks to count
i give her f-nny flap, a happy slap
then i tie her up and make her suck my saggy sack
i’m buying calipacks with money from my halifax account
there’s too many stacks to count

- mr traumatik

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