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casey shall – london tipton lyrics

[verse 1]
dippin sippin really trippin bad b-tch london tipton
whip, whip, whippin in the kitchen
d-mn my finger itchin
gooseb-mps down my spine i’m twitching
reality is gone it’s missin
wise up kid and listen
boy i’m on a f-ckin mission
and yo b-tch i see her wishin
come with dummy ammunition
on my d-ck like an addiction
stroke you good feel that friction
p-ssy soaked no prediction
poppin pills no perscription
use the force that’s science fiction i use that force thats science fiction (aye)
she eat my d-ck like el pollo loco (aye)
up and down like a pogo (aye)
yeah my socks yeah they polo (aye)
swoop yo b-tch on the low low (aye)
p-ssy good like some froyo (aye)
touch downs tony romo (aye)
f-ck with me that’s a no-no (aye)
skinny b-tch off the coco (aye)
boy you talk a lot wrap you up quick and take what you got
you stallin in the kitchen while i’m whippin up the pot
i’m one eyed fetty wap wit da gwuap and steph curry with the shot
ice real cold like a f-ckin dipping dot
try to give advice but you’re f-cking with a thot
hungry b-tches bustin through my door like swat
send her home bragging about the d-ck she just got

[verse 2]
i tell that b-tch bye imma never see ya again
b-tch i’m really gone like huckleberry fin
bad yellow bone -ss fat but she thin
smashing i’m dashing you rashin to win
she callin you stallin gooseb-mps on your skin
gin in my gl-ss but it’s still full of these sins
gold link bape tees and brazilian twins
holliday inns no more giggles and grins
kicking and splashing boy i brought my fins
money stacked tall like a bunch of slim jims
she work out in her yeezys but dance in her timbs
booty so fat think it’s fatter than kim’s
y’all wanna ball but y’all hitting rims
riding my d-ck like a bike at the gym
g-ssin me up wipe that sh-t from your chin
whip the death star and peel off in a benz

- casey shall lyrics

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