Who`s Ya Daddy Lyrics

Who`s Ya Daddy

Yo its necro the sexorcist, the porn king, show me your breasteses, im the best
there is the foul shit, bounce with me, degrading, depraving, debouchery, your
naked on the couch with me.  Bitch getting fucked in your ass thru your
fishnets. cutting queefs, your bound to eat shit next. A tit fest, I’m
fucking dumb blondes til my dick is numb hoe lick the scum sticking a gun in
your cunt for fun. Fakin making believe Im raping you choking you makes you
cum. Its edge play, be careful, fuck around and murder you by mistake and leave
you dead in the bed slayed. Not my intentions. You’ll lick prick til your
lips rip the hips split in your cryptic. Explicit, sadistic, innuendos sluts in
the windows bimbos dipped in timbos.  Short black leather skirts, stomach
tattoo, glitter panties sexy belt had to have you. Ridiculous pussy lips I
predicted you be addicted to my dick once you lick it. Bent you over backwards
upside down reverse is more perverse fucked on the floor first.  To a raw verse
rippin your clothes off blow my nose off on your hair then I doze off. 
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The raunchiest, launch your tits. Im the horniest fornicating, torturing clits
a porn genius. With a long penis dig it up your organs jiggin you, stabbing
you, friggin you, Im to big for you. You got a tight sphincter, you need one in
the pink and one in the stink, lyrical magentas Drippin’ outta your ass
ill cum in your drink. piss in your face spit in your mouth fuck what you
think. Shit on your blouse, kick you outta my house naked and slut take it
that’s what initiations about.  An official occasion to go all out, fuck
a bitch in the ass ‘til her colon falls out. Rubbin’ oil all over
you fat round ass, smack it, abuse it, lick it, and pound it fast.  Stick it
continuously when I get in you I strenuously pin you to the floor and
generously fuck your g spot rapidly, happily, dapily to the boombapity beat.
the sexorcist, the next to blitz and blow up some bitch go get your hair fixed
prepare your lips. So fellatio your spacey hoe, the ratio of your brain to
what’s usable is way too low your made to blow you’re a delicious
nutritious dish of fish an official bitch.

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