fly anakin – panty raid (let me f*ck your girl! pt. iv) lyrics
(verse)
how many times i gotta tell you
don’t be coming by the crib without announcing yourself
i guess you think a n-gga yell for his health
still where i left you with the same leggings
the proper lessons made you feel the blessings
release the cracken the flow
you dirty hoe you probably burning my clothes
minor visions of a sloppy b-tch
the carbon copy b-tch a need a hobby b-tch
the type to suck and swallow everything you got then off with your whip i’m over this b-tch
the code for the cl!ck is to raid the panties
get the cheese, well the lettuce with a pocket full of plan b’s
trifling i think i’m mike tyson, before the face tat
when b-tches wore beads and l!cked off the icing
sh-t, i ain’t been right since, dived in the p-ssy like a maniac
she brainiac but stuck on the bench
4th quarter when the game was in order but now she slaughtered
she crying in the pillow while i’m out here feeling gorgeous
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