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Kraken
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I make her scream when we fuck (slatt, scream, suck it)
(passionate sex is cope)
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Baby, tell me everybody you screw (yeah, who? Who? Yeah)
Tell me everybody you took to this room (who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (baby, who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (yeah, who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (bih', who?)
Can't trust no bitch (what? Bih', bih') can't trust these niggas (bih, bih')
Yeah, in love with my money (what? In love with my money)
In love with my pistols (in love with that pistol)
In love with my bitch (love with my bitch)
I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch)
I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick, blatt)
I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh)
I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah)
Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? What?)
She don't cook, she don't clean (damn, what? What?)
But she want Ruth Chris (slatt, slatt)
I don't even like to hug (to hug, hug)
I don't even like to kiss (slatt, slatt)
I just pat her on the ass (what? What?) And tell her, "Good shit" (slatt, what?)
I make her scream when we fuck (slatt, scream, suck it)
(passionate sex is cope)
[...]
Baby, tell me everybody you screw (yeah, who? Who? Yeah)
Tell me everybody you took to this room (who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (baby, who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (yeah, who? Who? Who?)
I gotta know who you fucked in this room (bih', who?)
Can't trust no bitch (what? Bih', bih') can't trust these niggas (bih, bih')
Yeah, in love with my money (what? In love with my money)
In love with my pistols (in love with that pistol)
In love with my bitch (love with my bitch)
I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch)
I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick, blatt)
I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh)
I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah)
Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? What?)
She don't cook, she don't clean (damn, what? What?)
But she want Ruth Chris (slatt, slatt)
I don't even like to hug (to hug, hug)
I don't even like to kiss (slatt, slatt)
I just pat her on the ass (what? What?) And tell her, "Good shit" (slatt, what?)