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letra de new gayic wand - tyler, the gaytor

sometimes you gotta bust a nut to f-ck a n-gga

i saw a photo, you looked prideful
my d-ck are big, i do my workouts
i need to get her out the picture
she’s really f-ckin’ up my frame
she’s not developed like we are

f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass, gone
suck ny c-ck, new suck my c-ck, suck my c-ck done (ayy)
f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass, gone (gone, n-gga)
suck my c-ck (woo), suck my c-ck, suck my c-ck done

my brother said i’m not gay
don’t call me straight , i hate p-ssy
this p-ssy eatin isn’t workin’
i want a hundred of your time, you’re mine

please don’t be straight now
please don’t be straight now (don’t be)
please don’t be straight now
please don’t be straight now (don’t be)
please don’t be straight now (don’t be)
(f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass, gone)
please don’t be straight now (i can make her leave)
(f-ck my ass , f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass wand)
please don’t leave me now (don’t leave)
(suck my c-ck, suck my c-ck, gone)
please don’t leave me now
(f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass, f-ck my ass wand)
i wanna be sucked,in the backseat of your car (don’t be)
you wanna be mean, mixed signals don’t work(i can make her leave)
she’s gonna be dead, i just got a gagic wand (don’t be)we can finally be together

you suck my c-ck, make me cum, sure you right
beginner’s luck? you not my first, who gives a f-ck?
your other one? evaporate, we celebrate
you under oath, now pick a side and if you don’t
(run, run, run, run)
i’ll pick you both
(run, run, run, run)
it’s not a joke, murder she wrote

ayo, take one look in the mirror, implications so clear
i live life with no p-ssy, except for the idea
that one day you won’t be here
i will not live for that
d-ck big, i do my workouts
it has nothin’ to do with that broad
but if it did, guarantee she’d be gone, well
i got a plan, but the walkin’ depends
if you can’t understand, i’m a hawk tuh my c-ck
eyes on the prize, got weight on my chest
that i need to get off, i ain’t talkin’ to them
can’t be in the picture if it got no frame
and let the world know ’cause i ain’t got no shame
blow the whole spot up, ’cause i ain’t—
i wanna share last names, i wanna be your number one
not the other one, keep it on the low
i’m in my dirty mind, keep it on a high
janis joplin spillin’ feelings, now i’m out here moppin’ ’em
four on the floor, pack up your bags, we hit the store
grab our supplies, no need for masks, bust through the door
get the job done like retirement, i admit you look concerned
new gagic wand

- tyler the gaytor

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