ghostface killah – stapleton sex lyrics
[intro: girl]
mmm, oh, ugh, put it in
yeah
[hook: ghostface k!llah]
you can put my, d-ck in your mouth and play with my nuts
but before i bust, babe, i think i’ll c-m in your b-tt
i got my, gun on the floor and i’m ready to f-ck
like it’s nothing, it’s nothing
[ghostface k!llah]
yo my, face is wet, got hair on my tongue
cuz i’mma greedy n-gga, absorb p-ssy juice like a sponge
feel the pretty warm d-ck, rub it on your cl-t
oh, right before i bust, i spray it on your t-ts
switch you over, throw you to the side with one leg up
see the head slide in your hole, he stay up
d-ck all shiny, helmet head bulging, smack it on your tooshie
when i hear the (cl!ck cl!ck) it’s wet and it’s gooshy
from behind, i’m a master mind, hundred fast ones
and slow it up, because i know how to f-ck
keep your p-ssy right there, don’t move, ooh
holla at your boy, baby, do what it do
i love f-cking you, your p-ssy’s the bomb (yeah)
think about f-cking this sh-t all day when i’m gone
get up, suck that d-ck, spit on it, slob on that sh-t
more bubbles at the kn-b of that sh-t
it’s my word, you’se a wh0r-, taste good, right?
turn around, get on all four
(you pulling my hair) shut the f-ck up
(why you f-cking me like that?) shut the f-ck up
this ain’t no r&b d-ck, this hood
my slow jam d-ck is on thursday’s, if my sugar high
my d-ck don’t get up, you know i’m the best
just, shut your mouth up like you under arrest
i’m ready to c-m (you ready to c-m)
yeah, keep it right (oh my gosh, my p-ssy is numb)
ok, just rub it up against your hole
put your thumb in your mouth, and f-ck me real slow
look at me, yeah, baby, i’mma let that go
tell me you love me (i love you, baby) oh oh
[outro: ghostface k!llah (girl)]
oh sh-t, don’t touch me, don’t touch me
i said don’t touch me, chill
let me get a cigarette (you don’t smoke, n-gga)
oh yeah, i forgot (haha) i love when you f-ck me like that
i’mma go put up some work at the studio, though
but when i get back, have a little nurse outfit on
with the hat to the side, so i can bend you over
in that little desk we got in the room
in your thigh highs, word up, and i’mma stop at the adel store
and get one of them little screaming o’s
so you can sit your little cl-t on it and just
let it buzz off all day (yeah) knowhatimsaying, ma?
i’mma get the nine and move
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