Testo dunk contest - Cash Cobain
Testo della canzone dunk contest (Cash Cobain), tratta dall'album PLAY CASH COBAIN
Gvrlnd! rockin' with this one
Mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Destiny, I'm tryna give you the best of me
I wanna kill it like rest in peace
Eat on that pussy like it was a recipe, like
Shanti, I wanna make you a mami
You look good as a redhead, dread head, black hair, pink hair, blondie, like
Zari, I know I be on ya body
Not Meg' Thee Stallion, but you a hottie
You let me hit, I'ma buss ya scalotti, like damn
Mia, I cannot wait 'til I see ya
I cannot wait 'til I eat ya, you got a nigga then I wanna be him, like damn
Jada, you know I would never play ya
Can I put you on my face, love?
I want your pussy now, and want it later, like
Kayla, got a body like you Wayda
Can I put you on my face, love?
That pussy creamy, call you mash potatoes, like
China, you got that good up vagina, uh, I gotta find ya
I gotta hit one more time to remind ya, like damn
Niyah, you the quiet, you the shy one
I wanna mm, never mind love, fuck that, I want parts of ya vagina, like damn
Toni, I know that shit macaroni
I wanna be more than homies, gimme that pussy don't be actin' phony, like
Onny, you the opposite of Boney
Can you ride it like a pony?
Whenever you want it mami, you could call me, like
TNT, I wanna have us a 3v3, make it a movie, DVD
All of us got our phones on DND, like damn
Tiq the freak, Destiny, Lexi, I got a BNB
Polishers, like the eatery, mone of these others niggas ever seein' me
Marni, Marni
I don't wanna talk 'bout Marni
I don't think that I should talk 'bout Marni
Fuck it, I'ma talk about Marni
You piss my bitches off like a potty
Can't get these niggas off of your body, I wanna put it all in your body
Wanna get in ya draws, 'til my dick is soft, now my dick is off in ya body
I got that different talk
If a nigga say that he don't want you then he get gizz lotti, like damn
Mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Jess, we could make a mess, tss
I got somethin' I must confess, tss
I wanna see you get undressed, fisher
I'm 'bout to send you my address
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, uh, mmm, mmm
And when it in doubt, got me figured out, can't forget about
Millie, I wanna fuck your body 'til you're dizzy
Want you to suck it sloppy, make it spitty
I'm 'bout to call your phone, so come get with me
Know you don't drink, can you sip me? I want ya face, you so pretty
I got a thing for your titties, I wanna eat your body like a ten piece, damn
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Writer(s): Cashmere Lavon Small, Jhamar Jean Garland
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