Grim Reaper

Imma do her how I wanna do her
Imma slay her when I want to slay her
You can get her back, I aint tryna keep her
Kill that pussy dead, grim reaper

I aint with the fuck shit, run up in the function
Take ya bitch for nothing, she love my conversation
Threw da pussy, I caught it back aint no hesitating
She on the phone, laying next you,
Got her masturbating
FaceTime it to me, I wanna see you nut
FaceTime it to me, finger in ya but
Little ass but her titties big
Turn me on when she talk her shit
Tuck her fast, with my mouth on it
She cum fast when my mouth on it
Spit on it then suck it off, nasty
She don't wanna leave, classy
Slut her out in the Wardoff, trashy
My lifestyle so enticing make her kill a bitch, she so hostile
We fighting and fucking, we fuckin and fighting
She love it I like it
She told me to bite it
He mad cause he wife'd it
She needed excitement
She told me you boring
She yawning and snoring

Imma do her how I wanna do her
Imma slay her when I want to slay her
You can get her back, I aint tryna keep her
Kill that pussy dead, grim reaper

Ate it like mangu, she call me head honcho
She squirt I need poncho, she loving my macho
Fucking my face, ride it like waves
I'm feeling guapo
The scent of her covers me, told her to smother me
Never get over me
She want me to punish her
Go big when I'm fucking her
It's so hard, she might walk with a limp when I'm done with her
I think I might love her, or maybe it's liquor
Fuck on a friend in front of her, to fuck with her temper
My young tender roni
She don't want phonies
Throw the pussy on me
Got her eyes rolling
We fuck until the morning
Now the pussy is swollen
She want her mouf gagged and her hands tied behind her back
That wild sex



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Writer(s): Destiny Cannaday
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