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Artiste : Cash Cobain
Titre : dunk contest
(Gvrlnd!, I´m rockin´ with this one)
Mmm
Mm-mm-mm, mmm

Destiny, I´m tryna give you the best of me

I wanna kill it like rest in peace
Eat on that pussy like it was a recipe, like
Shanti, I wanna make you a mommy
You look good as a redhead, dreadhead
Black hair, pink hair, blondie, like
Zari, I know I be on your body
Not Meg Thee Stallion, but you a hottie
You let me hit, I´ma buss your scalotti, like damn
Mia, I cannot wait ´til I see ya
I cannot wait ´til I eat ya
You got a nigga, then I wanna be him, like damn
Jada, you know I would never play ya
Can I put you on my face, love?
I want your pussy now and want it later, like
Kayla, got a body like you Wayda
Can I put you on my face, love?
That pussy creamy, call you mashed potatoes, like

China, you got that good ol´ vagina, uh
I gotta find ya
I gotta hit one more time to remind ya, like damn
Niyah, you the quiet, you the shy one
I wanna, mm, never mind, love
Fuck that, I want parts of your vagina, like damn
Toni, I know that shit macaroni
I wanna be more than homies
Give me that pussy, don´t be acting phony, like
Onny, you the opposite of boney
Can you ride it like a pony?
Whenever you want it, mommy, you can call me, like
TNT, I wanna have us a three-v-three
Make it a movie, DVD
All of us got our phones on DND, like damn
Tiq the freak, Destiny, Lexi, I got a Bnb
Polishers like the eatery

None of these others niggas ever seein´ me
Marni, Marni
I don´t wanna talk ´bout Marni
I don´t think that I should talk ´bout Marni
Fuck it, I´ma talk ´bout Marni
You piss my bitches off like a potty
Can´t keep these niggas off of your body
I wanna put it all in your body
Wanna get in your drawers ´til my dick is soft, let my dick dissolve in your body
I got that different talk
If a nigga say that he don´t want you, then he gets lotti, like damn

Mmm
Mm-mm-mm, mmm

Jess, we could make a mess, tss

I got something I must confess, tss
I wanna see you get undressed, for sure
I´m ´bout to send you my address
Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Oh, oh-oh
And when in doubt, got me figured out, can´t forget about
Millie, I wanna fuck your body ´til you dizzy
Want you to suck it sloppy, make it spitty
I´m ´bout to call your phone, so come get with me
Know you don´t drink, can you sip me?
I want your face, you so pretty
I got a thing for your titties
I wanna eat your body like a ten-piece, damn