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king iso - dsa lyrics

[verse 1: taebo]
uh man i got yo b-tch all on some extra sh-t
she slurping and working her neck just like that exorcist
and ever since i let her in my residence
she been excellent
i mean she’d rather use the back on a mexican
splash make a n-gga head spin
she upside down when her head spins
getting my d-ck sucked blunt in my left hand
getting more head than a sweatband working her sweat glands
cause she going hard that’s on my right hand
while she give a lock jaw lift her -ss up
and she get dropped off her head game busting
knocked my socks off man they go down like curtains
she clowning juggling b-lls like a circus
one h-ll of a person
her head game is perfect
she go in hands on like a surgeon
x-ray that virgin
her head on my lap
man she can jump of like a rope but attached
i mean cr-p d-ck is so dope
in fact i knock em out the park
send me salsa back and all gold everything

trojan pack now let’s see how the b-tch twerk with a broken back
i got her in the studio getting her vocals back
and make sure to injure near take note her back (x2)

[hook: king iso]
what’s up, shawty, wait a minute
i’m getting my d-ck sucked, what are you doing?
wait up, shawty, oh no, what’s up
i’m getting my d-ck sucked, what are you doing?
wait up, shawty, oh no, what’s up
i’m getting my d-ck sucked, what are you doing?
wait up, shawty, wait up, shawty
i’m getting my d-ck sucked, what are you doing?

[verse 2]
all a n-gga wanna do is hit the studio a couple of sick gorillas
a bottle on the julio
give me the beat time heat drop the heat
then a beautiful freak came trucking shaking her booty hole
she say she ready to get it in on the video
when suck everybody’s d-ck in her face under the mistletoe
it’s a shame her baby daddy every n-gga know
but thanks for training her n-gga now we can f-ck her throat
she blowing good matches p-ssy sweet
while she blowing the wood you understood spreading cheeks
ripple on over the place it’s like she spun a leak
with every stroke and she droppin the technique ball caressing
and all about her money take it in her lower tummy
with no finessing
but if she wasn’t with it i bet her cousin would get it
from start to the finish
she know the next best thing
and she couldn’t care less about your wedding ring
cause s-xually speaking she on the better thing
i just f-ck her and leave her the p-ssy beat her
then i take her swishier sweeter or her mary jane
up the cell of fame
felling higher than a motherf-cking h-lla plane
she be the helicopter shook a wall chopper
and we judging the rubber so we don’t need a doctor
on the senorita hotter than a jalapeño popper
she a bad b-tch you already know it
f-ck a mattress she take it on the floor she’s so p-ssionate
watch little mama go smack her -ss then her booty cheeks clap slow
sick, sick switch a b-tch give her pipe though
in the studio she humming on my might blow
what are you doing not a typo
give her the bowl with king iso and taebo

[verse 3: king iso]
loving the way that my d-ck finna be k!lling
be sticking and like a motherf-cker having them b-tches fiending
for my big old wiener
told me she ready for anything
i’m talking plenty things
i stuck it up in her and i’m shooting webs
like i’m parker peter
when i get lonely she told me that she be on me
she only keeping you down so no p-ssy that look like baloney
told me she like a d-ck in her threat while stroking on money
hope she got a friend cause she gon’ suck up all the homie’s
got me walking it all black got her tripping
i met the hideout tall gl-ss what i’m sipping
i’m the type of n-gga that be flash in the inches
she jacking and l!cking my ball sack while she spitting
hit em with some of that venom
a k!ller be f-cking with some of them rupee holes
f-cking and sucking and busting this all over the studio
i don’t wanna be a player i just wanna down b-tch
that does everything except booty holes
it be on my nuts cause i’m cold
i make em so tough but they bowl
they tell me they love me but no
this big d-ck will get stuck in their throat
i met so many sl-ts on the road
this week had a hundred and four
i don’t give a f-ck about a b-tch i gotta get up outta this
and i’ma prolly lose your number yo hoe
old school n-gga like caddy shaq
got them hoes and that is fact talking bout that black old caddy
i make them two b-tches c-m back to back
dead gang music like aftermath
when were done with the savage rap
we cut a hoe game you can have em back
that hoe love me that is wack
all my n-ggas spitting hard f-cking b-tches forget them bras
all you n-ggas know that we the kids in charge
you n-ggas smart but i’m living large

[outro: king iso]
wait up, shawty, what’s up
getting my nuts l!cked…sucked, what are you doing?
wait up, shawty, oh no, what’s up
i’m getting my d-ck sucked, what are you doing?
wait up, shawty, oh no, what’s up
i’m getting my d-ck sucked, what are you doing?
wait up, shawty, wait up, shawty
i’m getting my d-ck sucked, what are you doing?

- king iso lyrics

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