letra de s.o.d.d. - tokyo jetz
[chorus]
he love when we f-ck from the back
come and bend it over, then he put it in my cake
f-ck real slow when we f-ck on the floor
up and down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
[verse 1]
f-ck real hard, tryna blow my back out
p-ssy real wet and she be makin’ mad sounds
he ain’t even really gotta put no mack down
say this p-ssy prime time and he gon’ put the smack down
know he gotta eat it, then shake it, make it squirt
juices all down his face, and i’ma sit it on his throat
f-ck me from the back and he be all up in my spine
evеry time, and i’ma ride, p-ssy turn to slip and slide
makе him go harder, i ain’t really tryna make no love
like he’s fresh up out the pen, beat this p-ssy on up
sh-t, and we gon’ go again, ain’t no tappin’ out
wetter than a ocean, you won’t never see a drought, n-gga
[chorus]
he love when we f-ck from the back
come and bend it over, then he put it in my cake
f-ck real slow when we f-ck on the floor
up and down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
f-ck real slow when we f-ck on the floor
up and down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
[verse 2]
d-ck like magic, we be f-ckin’ all night
don’t need spit, p-ssy workin’ just right
yeah, this p-ssy real tight, p-ssy real nice
let him beat the p-ssy ’cause this p-ssy like to fight
let him kiss the p-ssy, boy, this p-ssy don’t bite
if he could leave it in, boy, this p-ssy just might
just my type, big d-ck, good pipe
he gon’ bend me over, he knows just what i like
[chorus]
he love when we f-ck from the back
come and bend it over, then he put it in my cake
f-ck real slow when we f-ck on the floor
up and down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
f-ck real slow when we f-ck on the floor
up and down on the d-ck keep him comin’ back for more
[outro]
run that d-ck up in my bed
when he hit it from behind, like to see that ass clap
hands on my waist, we be f-cking like a race
made him that quick saw, i’m at the first place
run that d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck
like to see that ass clap
run that d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck
he gon’ bend me over, he knows just what i like
run that d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck
like to see that ass clap
run that d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck
like to see that ass clap
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