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j. stalin - chase it lyrics

[verse 1: joseph kay]
i never f-ck her like a sucker n-gg-
long strokes in that p-ssy, i broke them other n-gg-
two sets of them lips, bet i kiss ’em both
hit her with the gasp break so she don’t choke
right hands up like a drumroll, roll
k!ll that p-ssy like i’m finna purge
livewire records, that’s the safeword
fifty shades of joseph kay, i f-ck her all day
get her -ss on naked with that twelve-play
she told me she loved me and looked me in my eyes
then i fall deeper in that cream pie
then i fall deeper in that cream pie
fifty shades of joseph kay, i f-ck her all day
get her -ss on naked with that twelve-play
she told me she loved me and looked me in my eyes
then i fall deeper in that cream pie

[chorus: j. stalin]
don’t make me chase that pearl
that p-ssy changed my world
i wanna f-ck you, girl
i wanna f-ck you, baby girl
don’t make me chase that pearl
that p-ssy changed my world
i wanna f-ck you, girl
i wanna f-ck you, baby girl

[verse 2: joseph kay]
cooking in the kitchen with nothing on but an apr-n
wasn’t the kind of p-ssy, i ain’t racist
i drink the pineapple juice and she tell me how the nut taste
let it roll down her head, call her nut face
she like to take her clothes off in a dark place
i eat that p-ssy, smile big like a shark face
i give her this d-ck like every day her birthday
she be runnin’ from me like it’s that sports tuesday
hit me while the water bubble up in the jacuzzi
every time we f-ck, it’s fps, girl, i can’t move in
no groupies on the low, what i be ridin’ for
that other n-gg- h-lla p-ssy plus he h-lla boring
f-ck the fantasy and f-ck her in the rain storm
still rollin’, man, them pills had me h-lla gone
can you please answer your telephone?
tonight i don’t wanna be alone

[verse 3]
s-x in the morning, two b-tches at my door
ran through two boxes of condoms, i was f-ckin’ them both
got some head then got back to whippin’ up my c-ke
but they wouldn’t leave me alone, they just wanted some more
so i bent that -ss over, f-cked her right on the stove
bad b-tches i just met at the coconut grove
broke the jar in the sink, i just lost me an o
square b-tches never met a n-gg- who sell dope
they told me they’d replace it, please don’t trip
sat me down on the couch and started suckin’ my d-ck
one lickin’ my d-ck, one suckin’ my b-lls
it all jumped off from a phone call
i was high as f-ck, lonely as sh-t
i ain’t even think you was gon’ bring the b-tch
now it’s two bad b-tches layin’ on my floor
while i’m rollin’ up dope in my bathrobe

- j stalin lyrics

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