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Smoked

She wasn't nothing but a head using me like a pipe
Fucking sucking my dick and balls because I had what she liked
That come and get it girl, slide across the floor like a serpent
I want it so hot and fucking nasty you can't ever repent
 
I want my thumb in your asshole while I'm clit and lips snacking
Fucking squirting all over my face as I'm ass and pussy smacking
Fucking don't play with it boo fucking pull on it like you like what you like
Get off of that tricycle girl it's time to throat it and ride a bike
 
Slap a couple cc's on that shit lets really fuck til dawn
Stop playing with it just licking and sucking on that head to get it on
That is what those fuck boys taught you, giving up product thinking of porn
I IS ME is that motherfucker feeling nothing but like porn
 
Stop playing, we both smoke, take that fucking dick and deep throat
Fuck those tears and gagging, throw up on that shit like boiler making coke
Let me eat that pussy and spit all over that pussy and asshole
Holding my head right there slobbing and slurping, tongue knowing where to go
 
Take this fucking tongue like another hit of what you fucking like
Take a long fucking draw off that shit I want you amped like that tongue is spike
Hahaha, let's punish each other, bite it more than just a little bit
Take one more fucking hit, you know the quality that I IS ME gets
 
I have a few lines that will blow your fucking mind
But you had better be careful Boo this isn't by design
How can you be so tight Boo, can I actually be the only one
The you've got me soaring has I IS ME feeling like a top fucking gun
 
Knees to ass cheeks, rug burns all over my shoulder blades  
Scooting your ass across the floor until squeaking sounds were made
That's right Boo fight that dick, work it like you're working a fucking corner
Slam hips with I IS ME until this hard on and this night are both goners
I_IS_ME
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