Bond
• Written by WARS
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James bond in this bitch i am feeling rich i am coming out the ditch starting to
slowly get the paper i climb the ladder the sharks are after me but nobody can
see the city like me i am feeling free in this world now i start to transform like
pop corn it starts to get hot and warm green like chloroform wait no that's the
Riddler I am bond James bond left in beyond fond of woman in bikinis and
thong head strong i am drawn to you like a bomb now watch me hit this shit
like a joint i am near the check point don't change your viewpoint or i might
have to put you at gun point if you disappoint hand cuff you to the bed forget
what you said pull them Panties over your head fuck the shit out of you instead
like i am drop dead Fred you be saying why is the internet dead bet you be
loving me in back room saying baby fuck me please leaving you with memories
in your head like a disease saying get on you knees i want some more please
you be saying yes Daddy give me some more please i am just a whore on my
knees bitch ass up turn around smile for the camera don't frown i am about to
make a touch down its going up town here comes the count down for the cum
down got this bitch on lock down now do not clown time bust another round give
her another 100$ bill she will do anything for real but i am bond i don't have to
pay to play i am the G in my world the id rather sit back and watch my master
work his magic threw his next chapter creating his grand master plan much
faster bringing me slowly what i desire no need to retire i am the dial tone
the one that holds the microphone i am my own phone use to have an antenna
in my head where i could remember everything you said but its dead like my
watch that cant keep time just like trying to remember what people say but at
least my music in my head hear to stay so you cant take that away and now i am
James bond today so have a good day...
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WARS
Member since October 23 2024