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Tytuł: I wanna fuck your mama

  • Wykonawca: Willie D
  • Wy¶wietleń: 290
Verse 1:
   I've been watching your mama for a long time
   And that bitch is fine
   Every time I go to her house
   She kiss me on the cheek
   And fix me something to eat
   I know the bitch freaky, yo check it
   Cause every time I see her
   She walking around half-naked
   I'm checking out her underwear
   And when she sit down, I can see her pussy hair
   And my dick getting bigger by the minute
   I'm thinking about the pussy, wishing I was in it
   She want me to cut your grass
   But I'm thinking about cutting that ass
   And I believe I can get them draws
   365 cause she passed menopause
   I wanna dive in
   And bust a nut on them goddamn Depends
   Hope she's like you
   Cause I'm a make her sing on the mike like Marilyn Macoo
   So before you go to sleep tonight
   You should know that I'm a be trying to fuck your mama
  
   Verse 2:
   Now you can get mad, ho
   But you the one had me taking her to play bingo
   Picking her up from church, taking her shopping
   I was with it but your daddy could've did it
   I'm making these confessions
   Cause she wearing them tight-ass dresses
   I wanna knock the boots and the socks
   Hit her with this big fat cock and let your daddy watch
   What a great adventure
   When I make her suck my dick and knock out them dentures
   Don't look so astounded
   When I first met her, I told you she was well-rounded
   You should've known shit wasn't right
   Cause she always taking my side when we fight
   And when I go over, she turn on the 8-track
   And me and her go way back
   Your old man ain't hitting it right
   That bitch needs some young pipe
   And I'm the motherfucking plumber
   I wanna fuck your mama
  
   Verse 3:
   I wanna fuck your mama, girl
   And have that pussy dripping like a wet jheri curl
   When I hit it like a Green Bay Packer
   And make that pussy pop like a firecracker
   It's hard to concede
   But why else would I be painting her house for free?
   It ain't for my health
   Cause I can make her climb them walls
   And take all those Geritols
   Whenever I call for you
   She telling me all this shit she been through
   How she nearly had a heart attack eating chili
   And how your pops can't operate his Mr. Willie
   She wasn't saying that cause I'm her son-in-law
   She want me to stick this bone in her
   And you know I'm a do my duty
   I had a dream about busting a nut in her booty
   And rubbing my cum in her face
   And letting that freak have a goddamn taste
   I'm a tell you straight up cause I know you hate the drama
   I wanna fuck your mama