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Cum Dump Truck (No Brakes)
- Ass like a weapon, grip like a vault
- He dump every drop then I lock the vault
- Rims on my hips, he park and pray
- CeCe don’t drive—she slay and slay
- Gag on the gearshift, sweat on the seat
- “Daddy” ain't it—call me Dom Elite
- Throat game illegal, arch too plush
- He cream in his jeans when I barely touch
- **Big dump truck, no brakes when I ride**
- **He blow in my name, tongue stuck to the side**
- **Fill it up slow—don’t spill, don’t slide**
- **This CeCe load got ‘em beggin’ for the tide**
- I pulled up topless, lip gloss armed
- Snatched his soul, didn’t mean no harm
- Backseat freakin’, doors unlocked
- Had his boy in the front sayin’ “Damn, she hot!”
- Broke his back like the beat go boom
- Left him twitchin' in a hotel room
- Dumped him twice, now he walkin' funny
- CeCe Rain turn cum kings into bunnies
- He a throat goat now, I flipped his script
- One kiss from me, he lose his grip
- Leakin’ confessions in voice memos
- Sayin’ “Mistress Rain, I need your lows”
- Tied him up, used him twice, no cuddle
- Told him “bounce”—then blocked his bubble
- CeCe don’t save, I serve and spin
- You the cum dump, boo—now tell your friends
- He in the back seat, legs in the air
- Tears on his lashes, but I don’t care
- “CeCe please”—nah, you asked for this
- Now grip them sheets, take every kiss
- Left him sore with the seatbelt marks
- Whined like a pup when I turned it dark
- Ain’t no mercy, no love, just lust
- CeCe Rain got that *wreck it thrust*
- **This dump truck don’t stop for no heart**
- **CeCe fill it, ride it, then tear it apart**
- **Dom drip heavy, he forgot his name**
- **Welcome to my lane—where freaks get claimed.**
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