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cassidy welsh - you will eat anything that comes outta my body lyrics

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[chorus]
it don’t matter if it’s p-ss, sh-t, or spit
sweat, boogers, c-m, or sweat
(you will eat anything that comes out of my body)
it don’t matter if it’s queef, sneeze, or yawn
fart, shart, puke, or cough
(you will eat anything that comes out of my body)
you will eat anything at all

[verse 1]
yo, f-ggot, i feelin’ a little sneezy and i know that it ain’t easy to stomach
but i don’t give one sh-t about a slave’s well-being so f-ck it
i’m puttin’ my pretty, sickly nose inside your mouth and you will eat my sneeze
don’t you want to eat my snotty boogers? (yes, please!)
d-mn right you do, i’m feelin’ flatulent, there’s gas a-waitin’ in my b-tthole
if you don’t lock your lips upon my -ss there will be trouble
my farts are godlike so it’s not like what i’m askin’ is a struggle
if you won’t do it, prepare to taste my knuckle right upside your muzzle
and if i’ve i spent a night just m-st-rbatin’, feelin’ up my twat
then you’d take a dirty mouthful of my vag’s c-m, just would you not?
i don’t know why you’re cryin, anything from my p-ssy’s tasty
speakin’ of p-ssy, i’m feelin’ p-ssy, i’d get back in my twat hastily
mouth wide open, yeah, i haven’t douched, so it probably reeks
but i don’t care! ooh, here’s some gas, shan’t be hard to suck a queef
’cause queefs don’t smell, they’re just puffs of air comin’ straight from the p-ssy
there’s a stream of p-ss just comin’ on, headfirst, n-gga, don’t be wussy!

[chorus]

[verse 2]
i drank three cans of beer, i’m well-hydrated, but that means that i’m real p-ssy
but you’ll guzzle it all in just one f-ckin’ gulp, b-tch, don’t be sissy
yeah, it’s a fact, my flaps are sweaty, but i just couldn’t give a f-ck
you won’t be leavin’ my fishy cl-t until my pee’s a-been sucked up
i think i ate a bit too many of those burritos, and my stomach’s feelin’ queasy
but just because i’m feelin’ sick don’t mean you’re gettin’ off easy
i’m feelin’ gaseous, there’s spurting so hard that it’s hurting
so your face should be inside my -ss, on you i should be spurting
but i know just how my farts a-smell, so i’m not interested in smelling it
two plugs are up my nose, it’s even gettin’ in my mouth, it smells like sh-t
but it must be a f-ckuva lot worse for the slave whose face is lodged right into my bung
just one nose in my -ss in comfortable so why don’t you try doin’ sh-t with your tongue
oh, yeah, like that, godd-mn, i know this sh-t’s about to get pretty nasty
but at this point i know i’m about to be a h-lluva lot more than g-ssy
i’ve got to take a dump at the moment, i feel diarrhea in my -ss-crack
and if you think that you ain’t eatin’ that sh-t, then n-gga, you’re gettin’ your -ss smacked
you can eat the sh-t that comes out of my -ss just fine, h-ll, that’s what the song’s about
i can’t wait for the sight of seein’ my sh-t gettin’ introduced to your mouth
d-mn, it’ll be awesome

[chorus]

[verse 3]



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