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K.comedy - hit you with the blick lyrics

Artist: K.comedy

album: hit you with the blick


Open the fuckin' door, gotta shit (Damn), Open the door, gotta shit
Now, open the door, gotta shit, Now, open the door, gotta shit
Open that mother fuckin door, You know I told her shake that ass in my bed, she boutta go
I told her undress, I want these bitches in a row
Look bitch, hear me out before I kick down the door
Ooh, oh I like the way you shake, Ooh, bad girl you boutta quake
Ooh, she pop that ass, you know she naked
I told that bitch to hurry up (Open that motherfuckin' door) I gotta shit
I'm in the kitchen whippin', whippin', whippin' up grits
You already know when I do my shit I got my fuckin' stick
And if you fuckin' move, I'll hit your ass with the glits, rits
Damn, I gotta sneeze, Damn, your head built like a fuckin dick
Damn, that mean the dick, Stanking ass bitch, I hit you with this blick
Hit you with the blick, hit you with the tricks
Tell that bitch she better keep me out her fuckin' mix
I don't give a fuck, bitch, Suck up on my dick
Whore girl I don't give a fuck, I eat the cookie like a smore
You know I beat the puss up, I beat it to the core
Shake that ass, you 'bout that ass, You shake that ass, you like a whore
I like the way she 'bout that ass, Inside my world, what for
Shake that ass baby, shake that ass for me
You know I eat like some candy, tryin' to trick or treat
I'm tryin' to slice the pussy up, you know it's halloween
She got me fiending for the coochie like a crack fiend
She got that lil booty, it's bouncin' like a tamborine
I put my seed up in her, call that ass a nectarine
You know I like the pussy 'bout her, Mrs. Clean
The way she put that ass and move that ass, She finna join the team
Come here, c'mon baby, make that motherfuckin' dick disappear
Suck dick up in the car while I'm drivin', I steer
Told that baby move that ass, don't got any fear
I bust right up on her face, I shook that b like a deer
She clapped that ass fucking loud, that can't even hear
She got that echo booty, you know that fuckin' juicy
She clappin' on that fuckin' ass, she throw it fuckin' loosely
You known bitch freaking woman, taught would be no booty
I told that bitch to clap that ass, she boutta go cry
I told that bitch to clap that ass, she boutta go cry
I told that bitch to clap that ass, she boutta go cry
I told that bitch to clap that ass, she boutta go cry

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