Freak Show.
Think about freaking you
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
Know I keep it silent
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
No I won't tell a soul
This one night stand, what I demand
She said your wish is my command
Take off your pants
She get to slobbing it with no hands
She going ham, she tryna make me understand
Now I'm a fan, now Ima take them panties off
That booty soft she shaking left and right
Tootsie roll put on a show, I watch them legs divide
Stroke it fast, make it last I turn her to the side
She need it slapped and from the back
She bust it open wide
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
Know I keep it silent
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
No I won't tell a soul
That pussy wetter than a splash yeah, splash yeah
Looking back and talking that trash yeah, trash yeah
I like the way you throwing it back yeah, back yeah
Gimme head don't have to ask yeah, she nasty
I need a project chick, I need her ratchet, booty molasses
I need a girl that thick, shaking it rapid, booty so massive
Know how to clap that shit, making that magic, doing gymnastics
Know how to ride that dick, you better wild that shit
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
Know I keep it silent
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
No I won't tell a soul
My pussy fire, that slip and slide
No you don't qualify, if you can't lay that pipe
I'm only fucking with the real niggas
I only bust this pussy open for a real nigga
You better chill nigga
My pussy fire, that slip and slide
No you don't qualify, if you can't lay that pipe
I'm only fucking with the real niggas
I only bust this pussy open for a real nigga
You better chill nigga
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
Know I keep it silent
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
No I won't tell a soul
This one night stand, what I demand
She said your wish is my command
Take off your pants
She get to slobbing it with no hands
She going ham, she tryna make me understand
Now I'm a fan, now Ima take them panties off
That booty soft she shaking left and right
Tootsie roll put on a show, I watch them legs divide
Stroke it fast, make it last I turn her to the side
She need it slapped and from the back
She bust it open wide
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
Know I keep it silent
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
No I won't tell a soul
That pussy wetter than a splash yeah, splash yeah
Looking back and talking that trash yeah, trash yeah
I like the way you throwing it back yeah, back yeah
Gimme head don't have to ask yeah, she nasty
I need a project chick, I need her ratchet, booty molasses
I need a girl that thick, shaking it rapid, booty so massive
Know how to clap that shit, making that magic, doing gymnastics
Know how to ride that dick, you better wild that shit
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She a freak show on the low when she get behind doors she a pro
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
Know I keep it silent
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
No I won't tell a soul
My pussy fire, that slip and slide
No you don't qualify, if you can't lay that pipe
I'm only fucking with the real niggas
I only bust this pussy open for a real nigga
You better chill nigga
My pussy fire, that slip and slide
No you don't qualify, if you can't lay that pipe
I'm only fucking with the real niggas
I only bust this pussy open for a real nigga
You better chill nigga
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