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bangladesh – my girl pussy lyrics

this is called s-x education, ghetto style

i was doing it when i was a colored boy of 8 or 9 or 10
i had never heard of sigmund freud
but h-ll, i was doing it then
i was doing it in my teenage years
when i was running the ghetto street
now, i had never seen me no big blood test
but it still felt good to me
i was doing it when i arrived in college, searching for my degree
but lord know, a degree wasn’t all i got
and that’s the way it’s supposed to be

my girl p-ssy get, get juicy
get wet, f-ck n-gg-, she bad like p-ssy
swear like p-ssy, colors
want you in the den but a nice sh-t p-ssy, probably
clap, clap watch her drop it, drop it
s-x is so good you had to tell her stop it
she said no, n-gg-, i’m not stopping, back to slap it, slap it
hold up

came in the house that b-tch was nice
lord jesus come save me
p-ssy fat, wow baby
gripping that -ss, i’m in there slavin’
she know how i like it, tight
keep that p-ssy well shaved and nice
f-cking me feels so wrong but i do it just so right

no shirt, no drop, just gold teeth
quick i shot her with the hose, g
f-cking me like they owe me
i don’t want your hoe, just an old freeze
that p-ssy so good, n-gg-, oh wait
she doing things that she don’t do for you
f-ck, n-gg-, yeah, she told me

my girl p-ssy, my girl p-ssy
like to fly on the plane, that’s a fly–ss p-ssy
i never f-ck a b-tch with some dry end p-ssy
i tell it to ’em, i say you should park that p-ssy
cat, dog barking up the wrong tree
told her go along then i hit her with the long d
dinner in atlanta, breakfast on palm beach
p-ssy so good had to put her in a song, see

knock out the p-ssy, knock out the p-ssy
i don’t hop sh-t n-gg-, hop scotch on a p-ssy
this will pack a n-gg-, popping shots on a p-ssy
she a gold n-gg-, knock the fort knox off the p-ssy
b-tches going dumb, p-ssy going numb
you know i want ham like i’m miss piggy’s son
daughters run, bang on a loose
right track, wrong train and i’mma bang your caboose b-tch

put your p-ssy on a pedestal
your ‘ look like a vegetable
your p-ssy looking eatable but i don’t wanna eat it
i want her to eat it when i beat it or repeat it
i want her to eat it till she paraplegic
they salute d-ck like pledge of allegiance
got a different b-tch for every season
like my p-ssy well done, barely seasoned

- bangladesh lyrics

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