Masquarade
Mr. ooo wow back again
Can you bring another friend
I'm drinking bourbon over gin
Still selling grams by the 10
I didn't see the wedding band
She must of used the other hand
Oooweee you can get more of these
Who me I keep a bitch ands gorgeous
In my line selling zips I'm selling QP's
It ain't your bitch I'm just in love with her booty
This that girl talk yeah come here cutie
All thattalking about that action come and do me
But I'm all about that paper call me looseleaf
We can roll two blunts I'll let you chief
This that rapper weed girl hit it slowly
I'm a beat that pussy up like it owe me
After we get done you saying baby hold me
But I gotta go to money keep on calling
Quarantine got it like a masquerade
I don't need your pussy I just need your face
Sorry little ma barely know your name
But I want to
Ain't got to get it cracking we can just be friends
It's about the time that the game begin
I know you hear me knocking baby let me in
Because I'm on you
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
I said first things first baby I aint shit
If you're looking for a way out then I ain't him
I'm here to fuck you in the worst way
Beat it up like it's your birthday
I said I got a little paper girl but I aint rich
Just a money making nigga girl but I aint Mitch
I'm trying to put you on my tempo
Bend you over like the limbo
Said I'm pulling up like knock knock
Let's get it jumping like hopscotch
Drugs I got lots
I get you wet as a car wash
Her head topnotch
She suck cock with the pop rocks
To get her rocks off give me 3 rubbers and a stopwatch
I love her slob jobs
Giving it up til she lockjaw
So I hop off hop in the pussy and poplock
We got the block hot
Doing a bunch of this hogwash
And once y'all got y'alls roll up a blunt of the hoshposh
Quarantine got it like a masquerade
I don't need your pussy I just need your face
Sorry little ma barely know your name
But I want to
Ain't got to get it cracking we can just be friends
It's about the time that the game begin
I know you hear me knocking baby let me in
Because I'm on you
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
Can you bring another friend
I'm drinking bourbon over gin
Still selling grams by the 10
I didn't see the wedding band
She must of used the other hand
Oooweee you can get more of these
Who me I keep a bitch ands gorgeous
In my line selling zips I'm selling QP's
It ain't your bitch I'm just in love with her booty
This that girl talk yeah come here cutie
All thattalking about that action come and do me
But I'm all about that paper call me looseleaf
We can roll two blunts I'll let you chief
This that rapper weed girl hit it slowly
I'm a beat that pussy up like it owe me
After we get done you saying baby hold me
But I gotta go to money keep on calling
Quarantine got it like a masquerade
I don't need your pussy I just need your face
Sorry little ma barely know your name
But I want to
Ain't got to get it cracking we can just be friends
It's about the time that the game begin
I know you hear me knocking baby let me in
Because I'm on you
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
I said first things first baby I aint shit
If you're looking for a way out then I ain't him
I'm here to fuck you in the worst way
Beat it up like it's your birthday
I said I got a little paper girl but I aint rich
Just a money making nigga girl but I aint Mitch
I'm trying to put you on my tempo
Bend you over like the limbo
Said I'm pulling up like knock knock
Let's get it jumping like hopscotch
Drugs I got lots
I get you wet as a car wash
Her head topnotch
She suck cock with the pop rocks
To get her rocks off give me 3 rubbers and a stopwatch
I love her slob jobs
Giving it up til she lockjaw
So I hop off hop in the pussy and poplock
We got the block hot
Doing a bunch of this hogwash
And once y'all got y'alls roll up a blunt of the hoshposh
Quarantine got it like a masquerade
I don't need your pussy I just need your face
Sorry little ma barely know your name
But I want to
Ain't got to get it cracking we can just be friends
It's about the time that the game begin
I know you hear me knocking baby let me in
Because I'm on you
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
Pulling up like knock knock
Who's there
I aint
Let her holler I aint who
I aint who you use to
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Writer(s): Astley Lewars
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