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junglepussy - picky bitch checklist lyrics

[intro]
now if you think got a big d-ck and can tear a piece of p-ssy up, lemme hear you
a-ha, just as i thought, not one motherf-cking word!

[verse 1: junglep-ssy]
i’m not bougie, i’m selective
junglep-ssy never want the dudes you mess with
looking for me gon’ take more than a text message
n-ggas popping bottles but that’s not impressive
got a lot of needs and wants, picky b-tch checklist, n-gga check this
when you f-ckin with a b-tch like moi all you gotta do is
shut the f-ck up and look s-xy. all you gotta do is
shut the f-ck up and just s-x me. when i ask for it
shut the f-ck up and throw money
don’t let me ask twice, better get that boil in that rice
i want my meal cooked quick better have that sugar and that spice
me and my b-tches have a sit d-d-down we taking your life
i’m young carmello with the toolie
told these bull-headed fellas like the movie, the snakes they can’t fool me
we wise girls like mariah, got that hot fire
wacking n-ggas like the wire (main b-tch black italian)
designer all my attire (shrimp lobster with the scallion)
the one that you admire, donatella got you shook to enquire
if you don’t want me you a liar
p-ssy -ss boys cryin’, whinin’ like a choir

[hook]
picky b-tch checklist
rulin’ the p-ssy with an iron fist
can’t be reckless, n-ggas can’t test this [x2]
you will never get a kiss from these lips

[verse 2: junglep-ssy]
unless you l!cking my lipstick off the spliff
you won’t even get a grip of a t-t
even if i strip, even if you tip
can’t blame me i’m a s-xy -ss b-tch
terrified of wack n-ggas i can’t risk it
if the d-ck long, n-gga i got to frisk it
that happens to be my first demand listed!
thinkin’ you ain’t rubbin’ my feet, you got it twisted!
thinkin’ you could run in the street with our money?
silly -ss n-gga must be some big ol’ dummy
dilly-dallying -ss’ n-ggas can’t do nothing for me
no cash having -ss can’t do nothing for me
i wanna slow dance in the street like nelly and kelly
lay up witchu in the bed, break up the weed on my belly
be the background and screensaver all up on your celly

[hook]

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