Smash it like it did you wrong
Smash it like it did you wrong
Will you still call me after?
I want performance, not excuses
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You can't and will not escape
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let me guess, you want them
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let the pussy feel neglected
So you never had real pussy before?
I texted your mom to let you stay longer