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ii3sz - dickmaterial lyrics

[intro: mozart’s sister]
i was just a lonely girl
in the eyes of my inner child
but i could be anything i want
and no matter where i go
you’ll always be here in my heart
here in my heart, here in my heart
i don’t even have to explain
just leave me alone now
i can’t be held down
i can’t be held down
i can be anything i want (immaterial boys, immaterial girls)
i can be anything i want (immaterial boys, immaterial girls)
anyhow, anywhere, anyone (immaterial boys, immaterial girls)
any form, any shape (immaterial boys, immaterial girls)
anything, i can be anything i want (immaterial boys, immaterial girls)

[verse 1: cupcakke]
i thought i came but i peed on the d-ck
pubic hair got inches, that’s weave on the d-ck
p-ssy like a tree, it got leaves on the sh-t
bang bang this p-ssy, chief keef with the d-ck
climbing on that d-ck, need a 10 feet ladder
i love the d, that’s my favorite letter
my nudes in your phone, takin’ up your data
my cakes got fatter by usin’ c-m as the batter
look down to your d-ck and tell him i won’t disappoint it
p-ssy on punishment if she miss a d-ck appointment
sloppy toppy for papi, leave sloppy joe shook
i only call you captain, ’cause your d-ck is off the hook

[chorus]
hard
tap the head of the d-ck, duck, duck duck goose
head of the d-ck, duck, duck duck goose
get that d-ck up and runnin’ when he f-ck this cooch
covered in all my c-m, the d-ck be lookin’ like a goose
head of the d-ck, duck, duck duck goose
head of the d-ck, duck, duck duck goose
get that d-ck up and runnin’ when he f-ck this cooch
covered in all my c-m, the d-ck be lookin’ like a goose

[verse 2: cupcakke]
tw-t so wet, you could take a cruise on it
suckin’ yo neck till i leave a bruise on it
let you eat the p-ssy, just don’t use a spoon on it
put it in a box like you ’bout to move on it
this that submarine p-ssy, mr. clean p-ssy
this that i’m ’bout to f-ck you longer than the limousine p-ssy
high self-esteem p-ssy, it’s a dream p-ssy
if you broke, then the p-ssy actin’ funny like a meme p-ssy
easy-bake oven, and this p-ssy so similar
touchin’ yo head but ain’t checkin’ the temperature
got the d-ck on lock like a motherf-ckin’ prisoner
nut in my p-ssy hair, that’s deep conditioner

[verse 3: cupcakke]
cut the d-ck off, took it home with me
’cause any d-ck that long, it belong with me
this p-ssy iconic, yeah it moan with me
put your finger in the hole, come bowl with me
let me brush your pubic hairs while i suck on your c-ck
get all the c-m out your d-ck, make it go out-of-stock
turn it into a yeezy shirt when you rip off my top
my box already small, it don’t need to be cropped
turn double-dutch with yo’ b-lls while i’m jumpin’ on your d-ck
tell your grandma sew my p-ssy, since you split open my cl-t
coochie guaranteed to put you to sleep so d-mn soon
ridin’ on that d-ck, i’m readin’ goodnight moon
vending machine, vending machine
can’t eat it until there’s money between, money between
this p-ssy is a vendin’ machine, vendin’ machine
can’t eat it until there’s money between, money between

[bridge: cupcakke]
vendin’ machine, vendin’ machine (oh yeah)
vendin’ machine, vendin’ machine (oh yeah)
can’t eat it until there’s money between, money between
this p-ssy is a vendin’ machine, vendin’ machine

[outro: mozart’s sister]
immaterial girls, immaterial boys
immaterial girls, immaterial boys
immaterial girls, immaterial boys
immaterial girls, immaterial boys
immaterial girls, immaterial boys
immaterial girls, immaterial boys
immaterial girls, immaterial boys
immaterial girls, immaterial boys

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