insignia (brandon russell) - mutt lyrics
(verse 1)
pull my d-ck out and hit her in the eye, she can’t say that sh-t is dry
rubbing my d-ck with germ-x, that b-tch asking for my sperm-x (yeah)
you can call me a s-xist i say i’m the bestest
get off of your knees sl-t stop acting like a mutt please
b-tch i dare you to talk sh-t come on hoe you’ll f-cking get hit
(chorus)
f-u-c-k y-o-u, how do you handle all the c-m that you go through
guzzling that sh-t down your pipe, c-m shooting out like a f-cking snipe
f-u-c-k y-o-u, how did you handle all the d-ck you blew
sucking all that sh-t down your mouth, all she wants is to go down south
(all she wants is to go down south)
(verse 2)
you can call me g-y, i just wanna reenact fifty shades of gray
i heard you’re into bondage, got a hot dog bun on my sausage
tell when and where b-tch i’ll go wild, i’m a bit freaky but i don’t want a child
i heard your p-ssy’s tight can it handle a fist? if not maybe consider slitting your wrist
i’m not into it but if your p-ssy can’t handle a fist maybe your -ss can, if it can’t fit in the pink i’ll have to become a fan of the stink
(chorus)
f-u-c-k y-o-u, how do you handle all the c-m that you go through
guzzling that sh-t down your pipe, c-m shooting out like a f-cking snipe
f-u-c-k y-o-u, how did you handle all the d-ck you blew
sucking all that sh-t down your mouth, all she wants is to go down south
(all she wants is to go down south)
i’m ready to go wild i’m ready to go crazy i don’t want a child there is no maybe
i’m ready to give it up i’m ready to say what’s up i just don’t want a baby there is no f-cking maybe
(verse 3)
flick my wrist in her puss just take it don’t be a wuss
take it nice and slow like this beat it’s not fire there is no heat
so many b-ss drops out the -ss so many fingers just take a p-ss
did you have taco bell last night? cause this sh-t is f-cking lit
you’ve got sh-t all over your hole, how many guys have you had let’s take poll
not enough to count on both of your hands, you wanted a kid well i have other plans c-nt
that sh-t is so stretched how does it work, -ss too small stop trying to twerk
i can’t believe how nasty this is i can’t believe that you actually wanted kids
your p-ssy’s so wide that they’ll fall out, maybe if it’s a boy he’ll ball out
trust me that line is a call out, taking so much d-ck that you blackout
you kept telling me not to pull out, b-tch imma have to ask you to move out
you’ll move on i have no doubt, you’ll get another d-ck like take out
(outro)
you’re a f-cking mutt (yeah)
you’re a f-cking mutt (woo)
you’re a f-cking mutt (what?)
you’re a f-cking mutt (mm)
you’re a f-cking mutt (yeah)
you’re a f-cking mutt (woo)
you’re a f-cking mutt (what?)
you’re a f-cking mutt (mm)
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