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The Wicked Man of Pussy XII (Nothing Baby)

      “Real men take the trash out. We don’t bring it in the house
That’s why sluts and bitches are being constantly fucked out,
      “Honestly, most bitches are not worthy of my time or my sperm
But my stupid ass keep fucking them, maybe one day I will learn,

      “What it comes down to-she will learn before I will
Because women need to understand I don’t need to take a birth control pill,
      “Or coal mine cum from a pink walled well
Spraying feminine products on a pussy afterwards to kill a sex smell,

      “After a good nut most women cannot go another round
Saying they need a break while leaking and still laying down,
      “Naw bitch! On your pussy you was talking all that fuck shit
That was just the warm up-now it is time for you to get this dick,

      “If she want to argue and complain then the bitch can go
Because while she is putting on her draws I’m calling another ho’,
      “From the beginning she was told she’s not the only one in the stable
There are plenty of more dishes on my dinner table,

      “Jamaican, Mexican, Italian or Japanese
No translation needed when bent over or on her knees,
      “French, Australian, African or Irish
Regardless, of her nationality I’m gonna fulfill her sexual wish,

      “Even if the bitch was from another planet
When I’m done spaceship rocking all she would be saying is ‘dammit!!’
      “Making sure I don’t catch a STD, known as a Space Transmitted Disease
So, my six-eyed baby just teleport me behind Chucky Cheese,

      “Just another location of the single mother
Technically, I’m already authentically labeled a motherfucker,
      “Catching mama’s with my worm and my hook
Later her baby hear mama creampie begging-now they’re soul shook,

      “The little fucka is mad at my ass, because I’m getting his mama’s ass
Then their weak-hearted ass can hold mama’s hand when she cleans her ass,
      “Looking in her eyes and asking ‘mama what’s wrong?’
Her strained answer is ‘nothing baby’ while pushing out a stream of cum that’s long”.  
Written by CasketSharpe
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