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zzoko - material girl x squidward nose lyrics

his d+ck smaller than my toes
yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
his d+ck smaller than my toes
i’d rather ride squidward nose
my eyelash flew off when i saw that d+ck was too soft
(what the f+ck?) need a d+ck like rick ross
or dora the explorer, get lost
get in my zone, i’m ass naked at home
he knowin’ just what i’m on
i’m post it up like malone
get so much neck, it’s wrong
that i should smell like cologne
swallow this d+ck, it’s gone
he’s searching for it on chrome
his d+ck smaller than my toes
yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
his d+ck smaller than my toes
i’d rather ride squidward nose
his d+ck smaller than my toes
yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
his d+ck smaller than my toes
i’d rather ride squidward nose
this p+ssy have yo’ n+gga leavin’ you hurt (uh+huh)
make him step out on you like phones ringin’ at church (he gone)
at the drake hotel so you know we on dirt
call it “views from the six” when he lookin’ up my skirt (uh)
roses are red, violets are blue
all about the head like i’m in beauty school (uh+huh)
i said roses are red, might turn your b+lls blue
’cause if it ain’t enough spit then my snot comin’ through
s+x occasion, nipples like raisins
i black out on that d+ck but my cum is caucasian
told me to face it, went down like the bas+m+nt
don’t nut in my hole, i do not want your glazin’
suckin’ on that d+ck made my lipstick slip off (uh)
so can i wear your cum as clear lipgloss? (uh)
make you work that d+ck like i’m the big boss (uh)
call me serena back and forth with his b+lls
his d+ck smaller than my toes
yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
his d+ck smaller than my toes
i’d rather ride squidward nose
his d+ck smaller than my toes
yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
his d+ck smaller than my toes
i’d rather ride squidward nose
wanna f+ck another girl, n+gga are you dumb? (dummy)
i’m a gemini, so that’s really a threesome (yeah)
rubbin’ on yo’ d+ck ’til my fingers numb
big p+ssy, it don’t come with a cherry, i got a plum (ooh)
yeah, daddy, daddy, yeah, i like it like that (i do)
i’m hittin’ more positions than ray j hat
i’m ridin’ on your d+ck ’til your d+ck get a flat
i’m ’bout to lay your ass down like a f+ckin’ door mat (uh+huh)
peanut b+tter jelly all in my belly+belly
rated r, no kelly, ate his meat like a deli
don’t moan, you can spare me ’cause your breath kinda smelly
yeah, my p+ssy always screamin’, “it’s hot in here” like nelly
throw up on that d+ck then i l!ck it up
poor kitty+kitty but i’m rich as f+ck
magician with the titties, told him pick a cup
i got that pothole p+ssy, yeah, the d+ck was stuck
his d+ck smaller than my toes
yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
his d+ck smaller than my toes
i’d rather ride squidward nose
his d+ck smaller than my toes
yeah, yes, smaller than my toes
his d+ck smaller than my toes
i’d rather ride squidward nose
x
get it from my mammy, balmain, bust down
(tre trax i think we got one, haha)
(it’s trax season, bruh)
(who that? trell?)
i want chanel 9 boots
all these n+ggas steady jockin’
’cause they know i’m the truth
(material girl) and i get it from my mammy
balmain, bust downs, these hoes can’t stand me
(material girl) currently working on a grammy
meanwhile, p+ssy poppin’ with ya man in miami
(material girl) chanels and pearls
that’s the trick that it take to keep the girls
choppin’ b+tches down like edward scissor hands (scissor hands)
i don’t want no petty money, n+gga, run them bands (run them bands)
private island living, chillin’ with toucan sam
f+cking billionaire ballers, rap sh+t got me grand (ah)
motorsport do the dash, drop the top in the lamb’
chanel bags, that’ll make me know it (yeah)
you need a hot girl? boy, you gon’ have to show it
you wanna taste, baby boy? you gon’ have to throw it
deposit all accounts, baby, keep the cash flowin’ (ching+ching)
bust down wrist, but the bussdown keep ’em going (ow)
hennessy on my lips, take a sip
i like my n+ggas laid, don’t come here with no chips
how much is you payin’? (payin’)
i don’t speak broke boy language (nah)
you can leave with the crew that you came with (came with)
me and my b+tches ain’t playing (gon’ on)
ice me out, n+gga, like elsa
fly me out, private jet, no delta
you can send your b+tch back to the shelter
you ain’t got no money, b+tch, i can’t help ya
i want chanel 9 boots
all these n+ggas steady jockin’
’cause they know i’m the truth
(material girl) and i get it from my mammy
balmain, bust downs, these hoes can’t stand me
(material girl) currently working on a grammy
meanwhile, p+ssy poppin’ with ya man in miami
(material girl) chanels and pearls
that’s the trick that it take to keep the girls
look but don’t touch (uh+uh)
you used to free b+tches, i cost too much
i’m married to the money, baby, you can keep yo’ tux
stop askin’ the same questions, “is you f+ckin’ or what?” (no)
i like a super size, n+gga, money deluxe
where my money? now you stutter, wh+wh+wh+what?
let me make it real clear, f+ck n+gga, pay up
broke n+ggas leave a bad taste, eww, yuck
ocean drive is where i wanna be (facts)
neck on freeze thanks to my girl tiffany (froze)
feet on fleek, steppin’ through balenci’
you would be crazy as f+ck to put her against me (ha)
fly me to cali (cali)
swipin’ all yo’ credit cards, this b.a.p.s., i’m halle
gucci, louis, prada it don’t matter
money make me cum, boy, stop with the chatter
rich n+gga eight figures, not enough
ten figures private show in the back of the bentley truck
spend yo’ money, you still can’t cuff
i want materials and serials, boy, you outta luck
no stash type of b+tch, you ain’t keepin’ your money tucked (gimme that)
you bought givenchy, i’m still stingy, no, sir, you can’t f+ck
(you said you loved me) tuh, boy, i told you what?
you a duck+ass n+ggas, stop cluckin’ and pay up
i want chanel 9 boots
all these n+ggas steady jockin’
’cause they know i’m the truth
(material girl) and i get it from my mammy
balmain, bust downs, these hoes can’t stand me
(material girl) currently working on a grammy
meanwhile, p+ssy poppin’ with ya man in miami
(material girl) chanels and pearls
that’s the trick that it take to keep the girls (haha)
materials and serials, b+tch

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