HOHOHO
I don't fuck with broke ass niggas
Shut the fuck up bitch
You don't exist
I would rather suck on Santa's
Old and hairy tits than your limp dick
Bitch its Christmas so
Ooh what
I'm sending out wishes
I got a sea full of fishes
Taking a dick and I'm limpin
My nickname is Scotty I'm pimpin
Lock in better sit down and listen
I do it discreetly call me Scotty hidden
I do it real neat he finish in a minute
(HOHOHO)
Hear that sound nigga you know I'm coming around
I grab on his pants I'm pullin em down
I'm whipping it out an I'm going to town
You know I'm a dog they call me the hound
You cant lock me up bitch I'm running the pound
I'm making em fuck and they nut on the ground
Escaping the scene and I don't make a sound
Niggas show up to the function
I show em my meat and every other bitch the room get quiet
They look at my head wanna know why its giant
They think its the meds or maybe a diet
They think its the cash they think they can buy it
Nigga hell nah
Got this from my momma
Big dick energy manifested in me
Now yall get to see
Why they call me big papa
I don't fuck with broke ass niggas
Shut the fuck up bitch
You don't exist
I would rather suck on Santa's
Old and hairy tits than your limp dick
All you people don't got money
Nigga here
Nigga there
Everywhere
I would probably rather get
Eaten by bear so don't you dare
Round 2
Imma put it in you
But we run out of lube
I don't know what to do
Hauk tuah
Spit on yo gooch
Watch it drip down fo I split you in two
Yeah we going real fast I ain't look at the meter
What is the limit I don't even see her
Fuck it imma whip out the booty deleter
I'm taking his butt you could call me a stealer
I'm taking the nut you could call me Theodore
Taking a breather
Its getting real hot but I don't see a heater
He's clapping a lot but we ain't in a theatre
He call me a bot cause I run like a motor
He got a joycon but he like my controller
My name isn't john but he know I'm a doe'r
Nicky, Ricky and Dawn fuck the good one is gone
Dicky
Dicky where are you
Dicky I can't find you
Damn where did this nigga go
Like the yellow flash call him Minato
Gotta find him fast, he gon call the po
Next time Imma have to fuck him slow
Imma let him lick it (lick it)
Let him kiss it (kiss it)
Let him suck it (fuck it)
Let him fuck it, cumming
I don't fuck with broke ass niggas
Shut the fuck up bitch
You don't exist
I would rather suck on Santa's
Old and hairy tits than your limp dick
All you people don't got money
Nigga here
Nigga there
Everywhere
I would probably rather get
Eaten by bear so don't you dare
Shut the fuck up bitch
You don't exist
I would rather suck on Santa's
Old and hairy tits than your limp dick
Bitch its Christmas so
Ooh what
I'm sending out wishes
I got a sea full of fishes
Taking a dick and I'm limpin
My nickname is Scotty I'm pimpin
Lock in better sit down and listen
I do it discreetly call me Scotty hidden
I do it real neat he finish in a minute
(HOHOHO)
Hear that sound nigga you know I'm coming around
I grab on his pants I'm pullin em down
I'm whipping it out an I'm going to town
You know I'm a dog they call me the hound
You cant lock me up bitch I'm running the pound
I'm making em fuck and they nut on the ground
Escaping the scene and I don't make a sound
Niggas show up to the function
I show em my meat and every other bitch the room get quiet
They look at my head wanna know why its giant
They think its the meds or maybe a diet
They think its the cash they think they can buy it
Nigga hell nah
Got this from my momma
Big dick energy manifested in me
Now yall get to see
Why they call me big papa
I don't fuck with broke ass niggas
Shut the fuck up bitch
You don't exist
I would rather suck on Santa's
Old and hairy tits than your limp dick
All you people don't got money
Nigga here
Nigga there
Everywhere
I would probably rather get
Eaten by bear so don't you dare
Round 2
Imma put it in you
But we run out of lube
I don't know what to do
Hauk tuah
Spit on yo gooch
Watch it drip down fo I split you in two
Yeah we going real fast I ain't look at the meter
What is the limit I don't even see her
Fuck it imma whip out the booty deleter
I'm taking his butt you could call me a stealer
I'm taking the nut you could call me Theodore
Taking a breather
Its getting real hot but I don't see a heater
He's clapping a lot but we ain't in a theatre
He call me a bot cause I run like a motor
He got a joycon but he like my controller
My name isn't john but he know I'm a doe'r
Nicky, Ricky and Dawn fuck the good one is gone
Dicky
Dicky where are you
Dicky I can't find you
Damn where did this nigga go
Like the yellow flash call him Minato
Gotta find him fast, he gon call the po
Next time Imma have to fuck him slow
Imma let him lick it (lick it)
Let him kiss it (kiss it)
Let him suck it (fuck it)
Let him fuck it, cumming
I don't fuck with broke ass niggas
Shut the fuck up bitch
You don't exist
I would rather suck on Santa's
Old and hairy tits than your limp dick
All you people don't got money
Nigga here
Nigga there
Everywhere
I would probably rather get
Eaten by bear so don't you dare
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