Nihmussy

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    Whores in this house
    There's some whores in this house
    There's some whores in this house
    There's some whores in this house (hol' up)
    I said certified freak, seven days a week
    Wet-ass nihmussy, make that pullout game weak, woo (ah)

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass nihmussy
    Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass nihmussy
    Give me everything you got for this wet-ass nihmussy

    Beat it up, catch a charge
    Extra large and extra hard
    Put this nihmussy right in your face
    Swipe your no sé like a credit card
    Hop on top, I wanna ride
    I do a kegel while it's inside
    Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
    Nihmussy is wet, come take a dive
    Tie me up like I'm surprised
    Let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise
    I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage
    Make it cream, make me scream
    Out in public, make a scene
    I don't cook, I don't clean
    But let me tell you how I got this ring

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    Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me
    Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me
    I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be
    I'll run down on him 'fore I have a man run at me
    Talk your shit, bite your lip
    Ask for a car while you ride that dick
    You really ain't never gotta fuck him for a thing
    He already made his mind up 'fore he came
    Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass nihmussy
    He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass nihmussy
    Pa'id my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass nihmussy
    Make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass nihmussy

    Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker
    Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker
    Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra
    With a hook in it, hope it lean over
    He got some money, then that's where I'm headed
    Nihmussy A1 just like his credit
    He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it
    I let him taste it, now he diabetic
    I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
    I wanna gag, I wanna choke
    I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat
    My head game is fire, punani Dasani
    It's goin' in dry and comin' out soggy
    I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me
    I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, ah

    Your honor, I'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes
    Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'
    Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in
    Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (ah)
    In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya
    If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder
    Big D stand for big demeanor
    I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya
    If it don't hang, then he can't bang
    You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain
    If he fuck me and ask Whose is it?
    When I ride the dick, I'ma spell my name, ah

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass nihmussy
    Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass nihmussy
    Give me everything you got for this wet-ass nihmussy
    Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass nihmussy
    Get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass nihmussy
    I'm talkin' wan, wan, wan, that's some wet-ass nihmussy
    Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass nihmussy, ah

    Whores in this house
    There's some whores in this house
    There's some whores in this house
    There's some whores in this house
    There's some whores in this house
    Fuck this shit
    Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God

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