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I offered him front row seats (yeah) to all this nasty (uh) He got to the show, then he asked me, can he get backstage passes In between my cheeks, givin' him my biggest assets (hmm) Got my asshole squintin' on his dick like it might fuck around and need glasses (ah) Front row seat, yeah, to all this nasty (hmm) He got to the show, then he asked me, can he get backstage passes (hmm) In between my cheeks, givin' him my biggest assets (ah) Got my asshole squintin' on his dick like it might fuck around and need glasses Raw dog, raw dog, all dogs go to Heaven So you know that nigga deep in the twat Emily Elizabeth, big dog in this shit Nigga might jump off a cliff, he get dropped Dick in the pussy, like he's tryna pick a lock Multi-talented, different genres on that cock Pussy wrapped all around your dick get to make a bitch moan R and B right after it popped (Uh, uh, uh, guh, uh, uh) Pee down my throat, nigga, give me that gold (Uh, uh, uh, guh, uh, uh) Man, have your cum follow the Yellow Brick Road (Uh, uh, uh, guh, uh, uh) I'm the wizard of cocks all across the globe (Uh, uh, uh, guh, uh, uh) I'ma wash that dick if your cum got loads Now witness when I visit I leave him, it just be crickets Nigga sleep, fucked him relentless Then left him, I'm not attentive Let him lick it, stick it, flick it, dick it Brain donation, head is wicked He can't pull out, tow truck, get it Backdoor me, I love the entrance Front row seats (yeah) to all this nasty (uh) He got to the show, then he asked me, can he get backstage passes In between my cheeks, givin' him my biggest assets (hmm) Got my asshole squintin' on his dick like it might fuck around and need glasses (ah) Front row seat, yeah, to all this nasty (hmm) He got to the show, then he asked me, can he get backstage passes (hmm) In between my cheeks, givin' him my biggest assets (ah) Got my asshole squintin' on his dick like it might fuck around and need glasses
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