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"Access Denied"
- //Chorus//
- I got him hardening like he just looked at Medusa
- Finger got stuck in his booty
- I might just lose a pinky like I offended the Yakuza
- If you got a girl, you a loser
- Just playin’, or am I?
- I’m piping all night
- Then I ride from behind on his meat from the morning to midnight
- If you a man then it’s "Access Granted"
- But for women it’s "Access Denied"
- //Verse 1//
- I’ve got freak it is, it’s terminal
- Only cure known is a man giving sloppy
- I take off his top like convertible
- My man and my car both got a wide body (rawr, rawr)
- All facts, you a copy
- You look up to me like we ’bout to bukkake
- A job, not a hobby, hotel full of hotties
- Forget a room, we gone have sеx in the lobby
- I’m banging on Bobby, Macaulay, and Rodney, ey
- A man into men is a friеnd to me
- Tryna get up to his moon like I’m "Kennedy"
- I don’t got opps, I got options
- ’Cause I be giving top to all of my enemies
- Boners, butts, balls: the trilogy, men to infinity
- Recently had me a dude that was into me
- Turned around, said he was straight, like bro,
- You gotta be kidding me
- Literally just tried to fit in me (woo woo woah)
- Yeah, he throw his cake in Ellipticals
- I like ’em spherical, little’s too pitiful
- So what it’s gay? (true)
- No sweat, I’m ready for ridicule, pound my dude, laying weight
- I hate when I can walk after sex, can’t stand it
- Booty of mine ain’t a game
- Don’t take it for granted
- Man handy bandit get harder than granite
- ’Cause flaccid to him ain’t a thing, come slam this
- //Chorus//
- I got him hardening like he just looked at Medusa
- Finger got stuck in his booty
- I might just lose a pinky like I offended the Yakuza
- If you got a girl, you a loser
- Just playin’, or am I?
- I’m piping all night
- Then I ride from behind on his meat from the morning to midnight
- If you a man then it’s "Access Granted"
- But for women it’s "Access Denied"
- //Verse 2//
- We denying ’em access
- Clean up the doo doo, then lick up the excess
- We making scenes, I’m a BBC actress
- Tootin’ my cake up inside of a black dress
- 'Fore I unbuckle my pants and I pull down my zipper
- When I’m in the hood they be calling me “stripper”
- My meat hella big, they be calling me “dipper”
- My meat big and black, I be calling it "nigger"
- That thing got a mind of its own
- It’s one of a kind, it can never be cloned
- Lil_stain gone pull up so you better start running
- I’ll beat on your door like the British are coming
- I'll beat on your door so my niggas can come in
- The bitch get denied if she tell me we fucking
- Unless it’s Flo Milli, I guess she can suck it
- I’m good with the balls, I’ma get me a bucket, ey
- Look, they call me "honest", I get to that ho
- His booty been lifting, that thing hella swole
- My penis stuck up, that shit stand like a pole
- I dig really fast through his butt like a Mole
- He itching, he gripping, he switching positions
- I’m licking his legs and his thighs like some chicken
- His underwear tight, pulled em off, they was ripping
- We start in the living room, then in the kitchen (yuh)
- We fuck in the kitchen, I do him like dishes
- Then go to the bed, I just do as he wishes
- We wet and we squirming, we big black fishes
- We hit doggy style and then switch it to mission ary
- Booty so hairy, shit like a jungle and jungles are scary
- I’m granting his wishes, he think I’m a fairy
- Then white shoots out, daily dose of the dairy
- He get on his knees like he tryna get married
- He acting romantic ’cause he just got buried
- We went out for lobster, ain’t talking bout "Larry"
- He liking my style, he calling me "Harry"
- Then after we eat, we go home to the bed, we was running back
- Back to his butt, running through it like Running Backs
- Clapping and clapping, it sounded like jumping jacks
- Then I just bust me a load on his stomach fat
- He said can he have one of his girls come join
- I told him that I don’t want none of that
- That nigga, he really laying penis down
- That’s why all these niggas be coming back
- ’Cause I got the meat like a ruler
- He blowing me like a tuba
- Dive in his booty, they calling me “scuba”
- //Chorus//
- I got him hardening like he just looked at Medusa
- Finger got stuck in his booty
- I might just lose a pinky like I offended the Yakuza
- If you got a girl, you a loser
- Just playin’, or am I?
- I’m piping all night
- Then I ride from behind on his meat from the morning to midnight
- If you a man then it’s "Access Granted"
- But for women it’s "Access Denied" (ha, ha, ha)
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