love gawhore

Stacking all that cheese, but my body can't handle it Got so many racks, that your girl can f**king stand on it Love my boyfriend so much, you know I am respectful He whipping all that s**t out, so you know I catch a neckful Out in the city catching mouthfuls of vagina, loitering at Vinnie's looking at the fine china I love British people, but I really hate their smell Just kidding, I'm a hater, I do not wish them well Taylor stan in secret, so you better stay quiet If I had a jet, you know damn well, I'd fly it Red spaghetti sauce, the way my period go off Blinded by the lights, bitch stop calling me a moth Out in the city catching mouthfuls of vagina, loitering at Vinnie's looking at the fine china Out in the city catching mouthfuls of vagina, loitering at Vinnie's looking at the fine china First verse vagina, second verse dick Bars so cold , bitch you think I'm sick Boy tryna get it up he got a limp dick Makeup, foundation, bit of lip stick Makeup or my phone? Dumbass f**king choice I'd rather have no bones while I'm f**king on these boys Moaning in my ear, he make a lot of noise Going to the garden, to get a rose toy Out in the city catching mouthfuls of vagina, loitering at Vinnie's looking at the fine china Out in the city catching mouthfuls of vagina, loitering at Vinnie's looking at the fine china I don't watch porn, I look into a mirror Grew up on Victorious it only made me queerer Still look straight, but I made a girl gay Back in primary school, shout out f**king My humble abode, on that dick I rode Lipstick or no animals, bitch get off my boat Coming to a close, all this s**t I wrote Heading to them op shops, giving clits throat