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trick dice - black manta lyrics

[intro: zeethanomad]
skywalker beats b+tch
a pimp named gerrit tape
story time with zee

[verse 1: zeethanomad]
i was eating a sandwich, and she got naked
hummus all on her pallet, i didn’t like it
it’s all about the texture, she was getting s+xual
you gotta brush your t++th if you want some lips from me
she went to the bathroom, i scrolled on my pixel
then i got a picture, then another picture
m+st+rbating on the towels and fixtures
if i had a d+ck, it’d be hard like ascender
drip, drip, dripping had me fiending for her kitty cat
screaming like bеyoncé on the rocket, i bop it, then twist it
flip it rеverse it, like missy, i know she gon miss me, but she don’t even know me
i still taste the hummus, pita chip her back
break her down like a drum break with the hi hat
now i got a tummy ache, now she want some wedding cake
lady i just met you at the publix why these lesbians be uhauling or something?
i get my keys, my wallet, my phone while she sleeping
jumping out the window cause the door too screechy
tip toe to my honda civic hope she don’t see me (skrrrt)
i hope she don’t remember me, but you don’t know zee (b+tch)
[outro: zeethanomad]
yeah
yeah, yeah
these hoes be tripping
but we still winning (uh)
these hoes be tripping
i keep it pimping (yeah)
nomad b+tch
(ah)

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