Bitch Boys from Paradise by Brick Bardo
Tracklist
| 3. | Bitch Boys | 2:16 |
Lyrics
Im used to making love with custy hoes,
With rusty rings on they toes, personality it never shows.
I be pretending that I like em then I lay em,
Then they start cummin and I play em, jump on the scales I weigh em.
I tell my homies bout the cheeks that I be clappin.
Im fallin over forty stories like I’m Connor Clapton.
I left the window open, cuz I’m always hopin’
That I wake up provoking’ hungry hoes that I’ve been doping.
They loafing round in my buster browns, gave that pussy downs.
Now its looking up at me, suck the clit and set it free.
Got the confidence of someone who successfully,
Invaded lots of snatch, gave it back like its charity.
Pullin numbers out that ass that’s a rarity.
Compared to me I’m always silly now you scared of me.
Its weird to me, when I’m unsuccessful.
Im looking gorgeous can’t afford it shit is stressful.
I just want tons of cuddles fuddle duddle pussy muddled.
Leave you in a puddle now I’m smuggling a truckload of my knuckles.
Through the period. I swear to god I’m serious.
My dick is always pounding In the dark and shit mysterious.
At once point I was all coked up and bicurious.
Getting sucky rubber ducky fuck em I’m aquarius.
But letting fat bald ass dummies can get precarious.
Im off of all the drugs but I’m glad for the experience.
The best head I ever got was from a fuckin thot.
She just felt the snot from my cock as it fuckin’ shot.
All of it was down the hatch and hoe know how to squeeze it.
Made me nut in 2 boo now I believe in Jesus.








