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topher (rapper) - vegeta lyrics

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when i spar with her vagina
i’mma blast like vegeta
make that pussy come faster
than some starving hyenas
i tease her, put the head in
then she says to go deep
and if i don’t, she protests
like the folks at antifa

rip my semen round her hole, let it stick to her ass hair
tryna fuck this chick on every single day of the patch
you got a pant like a bitch left alone in a hot car
this bitch give me drop jaw and nut in my dropped drawers
i hit that shit raw dog, ejaculate in her twat
mr. gorbachev, you bеtter tear down this bitch’s walls
’cause i’m about to еscalate the conflict to first defcon
i killed it, flippin’ cars, got that pussy a molotov

moses part the flaps, free these kids from my balls
taking fingers out my ass, where did you get the gall?
as well as nerve and the audacity, i’m slanging in her fat pussy
this hoe all in my garden, so all in her hole, i plant the seed
i hit that pussy magically and fulfill all your fantasies
got you shaking like tectonic plates amidst catastrophe
attack you from the back, and i’mma have spazzing me
and i’ll fill pontiac with children like i’m casey anthony
(that pussy so…)
baby, you can get what you want from me (yeah?)
whenever you want it, babe
whatever you want (oh, fuck)
(take that dick, bitch)
baby, you can get what you want from me (really?)
whenever you want it big
(fuck me)
lay it down

i sip that pussy like chardonnay
dick game meaner than sharpay
i’m screaming “bombs away”
and i bastille her walls, pompeii
get this bitch neck all day
head resist the [?] blade
this pussy so top tier
[?] frankie grande

i’ll put on her lingerie, and i’ll fuck her with a thong my waist
[?] it’s a breeding ground in this pussy, that’s state farm
i’m suppose that i’m jake, except i ain’t wearing no pants, see?
they’re grabbing on your ass cheeks, i’m stroking you so nasty
wayne can’t even match, snd don’t worry ’bout my past
i done fucked so many bitches, i gave up on keeping track
you done taken so much dick, i’m surprised you ain’t got the clap
but you ain’t have one like this before, i pinky promise that much
ass crunch, flatten out my face like a pamphlet
got me suffocating like it’s pacer day with asthma
this coochie bananas, shit got me writing stanzas
keep that pussy even balder than anthony fantano
bitch, i’m pinning that ass up and i’m fucking you classless
got a passion for the smashin’, more than bratz for the fashion
semen all in your womb, leaking out on the mattress
got you brewin’ up a human out of wedlock, a bastard
from the cervical window to the uterine wall
got her addicted to the dick, and now she’s goin’ through withdrawls
bust five nuts in her labia, my sperm’s impregnatin’ her
dick and balls are deflating, i’ll blame the shit on tom brady

baby, you can get what you want from me
whenever you want it, babe (yeah?)
whatever you want (oh, fuck)
(damn mutherfucking right)
baby, you can get what you want from me
whenever you want it big
(okay, i’ll be right over)



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