Firey Dick

Brooke Candy

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    I smoke splits with Satan, got him on speed dial
    Cause I live and breathe, I fuck him, fire lifestyle
    And there ain't another bitch in a 90 square miles
    That could be like me, be this versatile
    See I'm spitting heat, while you chucking vile
    My bars is made of gold, you a dirty dump pile
    Now let's take it back to the 666
    I'mma worship the devil, I'm on my witchcraft shit
    Summon the father, summon the demon
    Let's take a hit from the back, swallow his semen
    See, I ain't no son of god, I'm a bitch that trip
    Gotta fuck with the devil, got that firey dick
    Walk away slow with my left leg limp
    And my money in tow, call me Lucifer's pimp
    Firey dick, firey dick, firey dick, fi-fi-firey dick

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    P.I.M.P., ask the devil, that's me
    I ain't tricking that ho cause I'm the boss la-dy
    Sippin' all night only drink Henessy
    And we pop 'em pills turnt O-X-E
    Rocking chinchilla wear still firey
    Devil like it freaky and he got that side of me
    Fucking all night, tryna make a baby
    Satan's spawn in my belly got me feeling funny
    Bout to be the queen as the underworld seen
    Evil all around me, every day is Halloween
    Firey dick, Firey dick, Firey dick, fi-fi-firey dick
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