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S to the D Gotta freak bitch twerkin' on her knees These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze Come eat this booty like it's fuckin' Applebees B, I to the G Keep goin', it ain't even too deep Did he skeet? Bitch, please Got him smilin' like a bitch at Chuck E. Cheese Yo, I noticed he was swingin' in them gray sweat pants I saw that thing was thingin' like he smuggled eggplants Bitch is givin' pachyderm the way you packin' down there I ain't in the NBA but I'm a pro ball player I'm like "When you gonna let me S that D? When you gonna let me L that A? When you gonna let me F that B? When you gonna let me swallow that C? These hotties wit these bodies, actin' naughty, servin' fuego Bitch, I wanna S that D, and I ain't talkin' San Diego (come on) S to the D Gotta freak bitch twerkin' on her knees These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze Come eat this booty like it's fuckin' Applebees B, I to the G Keep goin', it ain't ever too deep Letras de cancionesDid he skeet? Bitch, please Got him smilin' like a bitch at Chuck E. Cheese I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (no, no) I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (no, no) Is that a banana in your pocket or bitch, is you just happy to see me? Is you Chef Boyardee? 'Cause that shitake mushroom is creamy Left bun named "Johnny", right bun "Rocket," they just missin' the wienie Look, Mom – I made it disappear, call me Toddy Houdini Bitch, I'm like "When you gonna let me S that D? When you gonna let me L that A? When you gonna let me F that B? When you gonna let me swallow that C? These boys, they drive me wild like I'm a fuckin' Winnebago Bitch, I wanna S that D, and I ain't talkin' San Diego (come on) S to the D Gotta freak bitch twerkin' on her knees These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze Come eat this booty like it's fuckin' Applebees B, I to the G Keep goin', it ain't ever too deep Did he skeet? Bitch, please Got him smilin' like a bitch at Chuck E. Cheese I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (no, no) I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (no, no) Call a bitch a "side chick" if you're needin' a title On my tongue, tappin' like you at a fucking recital Doin' splits like the Red Sea had to do in the Bible On your shit, spinning' 'round like my booty's a vinyl Bitch, my mouth is on E and it need a refillin' Must've asked your big D what's the T 'cause it's spillin' Boy, I'ma buy you DickDonald's, you gotta bitch happy meal and Bitch, I'm a need some child support, you left your kids on my ceilin' S to the D Gotta freak bitch twerkin' on her knees These cakes been waitin' for a squeeze Come make this booty like it's fuckin' Applebees B, I to the G Keep goin', it ain't ever too deep Did he skeet?, Bitch, please Got him smilin' like a bitch at Chuck E. Cheese I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (no, no) I'ma S that D, and I ain't talkin' 'bout San Diego (no, no) From Letras Mania