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dasgasdom3 – bbw anthem lyrics

[verse: dasgasdom3]
wait, wait, what, what i say?
f+ck is a drive through, take a b+tch to the buffet
b+tch so godd+mn hungry, she ate the f+ckin’ plate
try to handle salads, now she slappin’ sh+t up out my face
feed five for farm dom, plеase feed me
feed five fo farm, thе b+tch try to eat me
she ain’t vegetarian, the way she’s slurpin’ onto meat
she tryna’ order more food, i’m askin’ for the check please
[chorus]
got two fat b+tches on the couch, two bbw
peanut b+tter jelly on that p+ssy like a crustable
bou, bou, bounce on that d+ck like she jumpable
she l!ckin’ on my d+ck like a motherf+ckin’ lunchable
eat the d+ck good, spit it out like a beluga whale
young n+gga going hammer time, imma beat the nail
d+ck so godd+mn long, look like the oregon trail
she gon’ fantasize about this d+ck, like it’s a fairy tale

[verse2: dasgasdom3]
suffocating from them b00bies, i cannot relax
we went in netflix and chill, sike the b+tch wanted snacks
this b+tch tried to put on an orbit, that’s your twin b+tch, relax
actually, get up on that treadmill and run them f+ckin’ laps
go ahead and run them f+ckin’ meters, you get faster i’ma [?]
try to give a can of sprite, but now she want the whole liter
godd+mn b+tch, can you stop motherf+ckin’ eatin’?
you gaining weight faster, then my hairline receding

[chorus]
got two fat b+tches on the couch, two bbw
peanut b+tter jelly on that p+ssy like a crustable
bou, bou, bounce on that d+ck like she jumpable
she l!ckin’ on my d+ck like a motherf+ckin’ lunchable
eat the d+ck good, spit it out like a beluga whale
young n+gga going hammer time, imma beat the nail
d+ck so godd+mn long, look like the oregon trail
she gon’ fantasize about this d+ck, like it’s a fairy tale
[verse3: quandale dingle]
yeah, that lil’ b+tch fantasizing about the d+ck
bend her ass over, i’ma give the b+tch my f+ckin’ d+ck
you don’t wanna play with quandy wandy, yeah that’s f+ckin’ it
i’m the realest n+gga that there ever was and ever is
n+gga i’m sh+tin’ and p+ssin’, all on these b+tches
i f+ck a fat b+tch in walmart, near the dishes
two days later, my f+ckin’ b+lls started itching

[bridge]
hold up n+gga, i gotta get louder
yeah, yeah

[verse4: quandale dingle]
see these hoes, they keep playin’, with a young n+gga quandy
f+ckin’ on a mexican b+tch, her name is juani
i’m f+ckin’ on an asian b+tch, she’s so h+rny
she l!ckin’ on my meat, yes she l!ckin’ my baloney
she finna eat my d+ck up, like matt stonie
the p+ssy’s so creamy, you can call it macaroni
i’m f+ckin’ on some robot p+ssy, made by sony
these b+tches call me sick as h+ll, call me karoni
i put the peanut b+tter and jelly all on my b+lls
i told her ”get the f+ck down on your knees and l!ck it all”
ohh i heard you n+ggas in trouble, you better call [?]
ohh i heard that n+gga want the hand, you better walk off
the n+gga finna get the f+ckin’ gun, i’ma pop off
get the bag above your head, and n+gga i’ma drop you off
[outro]
ha, goofy ahh uncle productions

- dasgasdom3 lyrics

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