Lyrics

What a bloodclaat fuck Up in a she the cockey gone up Pussy sweally and the sheet nasty up What a bloodclaat fuck She ride pon the buddy hard suh And mi check seh one a mi balls burst What a bloodclaat fuck She swallow mi cockey wid one come And is a fir ball mi si shi caugh up What a bloodclaat fuck She bad no bomboclaat And she a ride pon the buddy hard suh What a bloodclaat fuck (1) Stiff cockey run up in a she Shift up every argon weh deh up in a she Liver fly in a the head and the brain drop in a the belly Like a scramble game mi a play 99 time mi stab up the pussy A should a hundred but Sharon puto meet Eye a roll over till she a gap But mi continue fi fuck her out till she couldn't breath Mi did a fret yo fuck cold sweat a wash me So till mi go fi wrapped up the body in a sheet Likkle after mi si she start wake Mi a tell yo your honor mi never yet feel so relieve Shi seh come meck wi fuck again Mi never did a go dweet But it coming like seh a mi she did a tease Worst when mi si she bend over And the pussy tongue long out off a me (Repeat) (2) Frighten when she si mi buddy turn in a cock Mi know shi dead from mi fire the first back shot More mi hear she a scream your honor The more it turn mi on and a that's why mi never stop Mi should a report the case your honor mi sorry And mi should a never hide her dead body But Jah know to how the pussy good Mi never waan Maddens get a fuck off a the body (Repeat) (Repeat 1)
Writer(s): Andrew Sayeed Myrie, Earlan Alistere Bartley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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