Mouf Out
I call him Atam, A-T-M
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
Suck on my nipples
Rub on this ass
He secure the bag
So I rake in the cash
Never whipped a willy
But love the door dash
Call me Lil' Mario
Slang the star dash
When I suck him- Wario
Super Brother Smash
If a nigga whip it
Pussy on his dash
Gonna make a mess
All on his mustache
Never hailed a Tiffy
But rubbin' on his stiffy
For a buck fifty
Cryin' in ya sweet tea
Yes, I'm so icy
Callin' me Saweetie
I'm Busting Out
Ain't calling me E.A.
Play The Sims 2
A wicked whim on the D.A.
Might mess aroun'
And set me up a P.A.
Free EllaIvy
Fuck up the hearsay
Might fly me out
Catch ya mouth on the delay
Spellin' "lil' coco" by my hips
On my lips
Sweet lil' pussy
Gon' make em' double dip
A.P.B. gon' make em' wanna hit
Must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake
Only tap out when he beg me for a break
Cake so fat finna 'cause a Earthquake
Drippy like tsunami now they call me Earthcakes
Melanin so strong gonna Biden 'till they quake
Female Revolution he beggin' me to wait
Better drop da books off call the playdate
When he 'bout to Neutron, grab me by the waist
I call him Atam, A-T-M
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
Wrap my legs all up and down him
Like my name Saran
Round applause me, catch this bouncy
He my OnlyFan
He wanna claim me, 1v1 me
But he just a Stan
And now I'm foolin'
While he droolin'
All my rocks is clean
ALL Black Lives Matter
I'ma leave these haters tattered
You wanna make it great again?
I'll poll it 'till it break again
Got all these niggas, feelin' like they wack again
Now they actin' holy like they preying to the Vatican
Yes I get jealous
I'ma lil' bit hellish
Gon' line my chakras
I'm royal like Mufasa was
Meditatin' energies
Karma the realities
Call me Lil' Red
'Cause bread the final fantasies
I call him Atam, A-T-M
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
I'ma do it one time for the one time
Press a nickel up against a muhfukin' dime
Bitch you could never press me, I'm sublime
Hittin' on this O.G. kush bitch that's key lime
I get sloppy
I'm on toppy
Yes, I'm, his Queen
While he hit it
Snatch his soul
'Cause this puss pristine
Pass it, blow it
Above, below it
I'm The Deity
Got all these bitches mad
Imperial reign supreme
I call him Atam, A-T-M
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
I Call that Listerine
I Call that Listerine
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
Suck on my nipples
Rub on this ass
He secure the bag
So I rake in the cash
Never whipped a willy
But love the door dash
Call me Lil' Mario
Slang the star dash
When I suck him- Wario
Super Brother Smash
If a nigga whip it
Pussy on his dash
Gonna make a mess
All on his mustache
Never hailed a Tiffy
But rubbin' on his stiffy
For a buck fifty
Cryin' in ya sweet tea
Yes, I'm so icy
Callin' me Saweetie
I'm Busting Out
Ain't calling me E.A.
Play The Sims 2
A wicked whim on the D.A.
Might mess aroun'
And set me up a P.A.
Free EllaIvy
Fuck up the hearsay
Might fly me out
Catch ya mouth on the delay
Spellin' "lil' coco" by my hips
On my lips
Sweet lil' pussy
Gon' make em' double dip
A.P.B. gon' make em' wanna hit
Must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake
Only tap out when he beg me for a break
Cake so fat finna 'cause a Earthquake
Drippy like tsunami now they call me Earthcakes
Melanin so strong gonna Biden 'till they quake
Female Revolution he beggin' me to wait
Better drop da books off call the playdate
When he 'bout to Neutron, grab me by the waist
I call him Atam, A-T-M
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
Wrap my legs all up and down him
Like my name Saran
Round applause me, catch this bouncy
He my OnlyFan
He wanna claim me, 1v1 me
But he just a Stan
And now I'm foolin'
While he droolin'
All my rocks is clean
ALL Black Lives Matter
I'ma leave these haters tattered
You wanna make it great again?
I'll poll it 'till it break again
Got all these niggas, feelin' like they wack again
Now they actin' holy like they preying to the Vatican
Yes I get jealous
I'ma lil' bit hellish
Gon' line my chakras
I'm royal like Mufasa was
Meditatin' energies
Karma the realities
Call me Lil' Red
'Cause bread the final fantasies
I call him Atam, A-T-M
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
I'ma do it one time for the one time
Press a nickel up against a muhfukin' dime
Bitch you could never press me, I'm sublime
Hittin' on this O.G. kush bitch that's key lime
I get sloppy
I'm on toppy
Yes, I'm, his Queen
While he hit it
Snatch his soul
'Cause this puss pristine
Pass it, blow it
Above, below it
I'm The Deity
Got all these bitches mad
Imperial reign supreme
I call him Atam, A-T-M
'Cause he my pay machine
Exploit his checks
Cop the new Fenty
And my walk so mean
I rub his head until he cuss
I polished Mister Clean
And now he doggin'
On this donkey
Wash ya mouth out
Call that Listerine
I Call that Listerine
I Call that Listerine
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Writer(s): Michaela Moore
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