Spunk Shooter
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
My bitch got more cake than a baker
No change I still ball like a laker
Fuck this bitch in the back of my truck
39 dead malts done outta luck
Bitch you done for
Fuck your lungs whore
Why you smoking
There ain't an encore
But I'm still on board like a pirate
Yet I'm still so fly like a pilot
I got hella fucking malts but I don't fuck em all
Beause I'm asexual n don't fuck at all
I tell like twenty fucking lies don't give a fuck at all
But make that twenty fucking one just for the fucking lols
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Now I chill it out the calm before the storm
Spend my life in pussy keep my dick warm
Freestyle flow, fucking a hoe, she working the pole
Always got dough, never got clunge, and I never smoke
It's Marti moves
I know you heard the name
I got the groove
And soon I'll have the fame
Gimme two years top of the charts
Then your bitch be paying just to sniff my farts
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
My bitch got more cake than a baker
No change I still ball like a laker
Fuck this bitch in the back of my truck
39 dead malts done outta luck
Bitch you done for
Fuck your lungs whore
Why you smoking
There ain't an encore
But I'm still on board like a pirate
Yet I'm still so fly like a pilot
I got hella fucking malts but I don't fuck em all
Beause I'm asexual n don't fuck at all
I tell like twenty fucking lies don't give a fuck at all
But make that twenty fucking one just for the fucking lols
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Now I chill it out the calm before the storm
Spend my life in pussy keep my dick warm
Freestyle flow, fucking a hoe, she working the pole
Always got dough, never got clunge, and I never smoke
It's Marti moves
I know you heard the name
I got the groove
And soon I'll have the fame
Gimme two years top of the charts
Then your bitch be paying just to sniff my farts
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up with my spunk
Malts wanna, malts wanna, malts wanna just have fun
Credits
Writer(s): Ellis Martin
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