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letra de on that back - trial of the golden witch

back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back-

it ain’t even zero degrees outside
no place to run, no place you can hide
thumpin’ on that p-ssy then i’m thumpin’ on that hide
this the sh-t i’m bumpin’ while i’m dumpin’ off inside
visceral, i’m inadmissable
under everybody’s skin like a botfly
all my eggs spread poison in your mind
soon the vision’s in your grind
and you can’t even touch your own d-ck without seeing mine
i’m an evil weavile kanievel
stealin’ all the sounds up out’cha pockets like a sneasel
takin’ all your rock and your rap and roll
to contact the conjunction within my soul
now i’m on patrol every time that the booty move
catchin’ all my drool as i follow ’round the room
you pull up a stool, get your mouth around my bone
i can’t keep my cool, so you might be gettin’ thrown

back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back
put you on that back back back

[satanic interlude]
“no one can catch us! no one can stop us now!”
-villainous cackling-

someone told me man i miss the digibro from way back
back when it seemed like you had a plan and you remained sad
not all of this bullsh-t with the well laid & well paid fad
smokin’ weed all day and f-ckin, you became a fake chad?
talkin’ all you want jack, all of ya’ll can stay mad
i ain’t sacrificng what i made to keep you stayed stan
i’m reppin’ the life i said i wanted every day, man
if you’d done the sh-t that i was sayin’ you’d be laid, fam

to my intenet kids f-ckin’ ’round in chats
get your money together and get that b-tch on her back
don’t just try to stick it in n-gga that sh-t is mad wack
spend a minute gettin’ wet make a plan of attack
be real open with a b-tch about the sh-t you ‘gon to to her
cause if your expectations ain’t met then your feelings is ‘gon be hurt
and you cannot expect some b-tch to just know how your mind work
get your f-ckin’ sh-t together, man the f-ck up and talk to her
you ain’t done learning new sh-t until you can make her squirt
and get your d-ck all up in her -ss without makin’ it hurt
if you’re coming less than twice then you ain’t puttin’ in the work
make her twerk up on your d-ck until that sh-t about to burst
if she feel safe with your hand around her neck
show her videos of ropes and melting wax up on the chest
throw on some hentai and some background music
then get between the thighs with the tongue and prove sh-t

- trial of the golden witch

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