Juno (feat. Stakes, Eric 3K!, ¡kylkenny! & Denver)

Freaky lil bitch with my name on her foot
And she wanna fuck, I do not blame her
So I get up all in her guts
Disgusting, yuck, I rearrange her
Insides then I treat her like a stranger
She screaming Jesus like with the manger
All of these pills coloured like Power Rangers
Fuck with no rubber I live for the danger
Let me see you sniff that gram
Then suck up this dick without using your hands
Let me see you fuck your friend
Now let me see that again
Skinny lil bitch but the back hella heavy
She slurp like spaghetti, she pretty but sketty
I know she let me come bust like confetti
Me and 3K fuck a hoe off the Henny

I call her Little Caesars that bitch hot and ready
I'm putting them down like them votes on Reddit
Levi my jeans with the swords like Kenny
I butcher the beat, boy I'm feeling like Benny
Bro got the chop or it might be the semi
Double d, double d, double d, double d
On it like Ed, Ed and Eddy
I'm fucking this hoe in the back of the semi

Pick it up
I know a dollar gon' make you holla
What about two though
Got a habit of making these bitches single mothers
I was the reason for Juno
In between your dances hop in the two door coupe
I got you screaming my name out the sunroof
While I eat your pussy like prosciutto
Let my swimmers race through your teeth
Had that song on repeat
Why you act discreet knowing you a freak
Moaning when I put my mouth on your feet
Fuck you in the face, you could end a drought
Make you say grace, I'ma spit in your mouth
Let me tell you how it taste when I'm down south
Bitch I'm thirsty
Why you think they call me Kottonmouth
I'm a freaky nigga baby

In the turning lane, getting brain from your dame
Two hundred for the chain, threw that shit at Johnny Dang
Rocking Alexander Wang, I don't keep no pocket change
But I keep some bad bitches in that shack outside La Grange
Bobbin' on my eggbeater
Coming out the vault with the ten millimeter
How my shit pop though, and they eat it up like Ponchos
Got that Megaton flow, atom bomb though
Heard you dropped a tape last week, but it bombed though
Classified shit, don't peek, it's not time hoe
Surefire way to get turned to a John Doe



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Miles, Neverending Mixtape
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