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• Artiste: Brooke Candy
• Titre: R.I.P. (feat. Ashnikko)
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Uh, uh I got a few bad bitches and they loyal to me Take a bullet for your mama, take a punch to the cheek My bitches expensive, your bitches is cheap I get my bitches tiaras, yeah, they so royal to me You can give me and my bitches cunnilingus, yeah Don't be a scaredy-cat, use more than two fingers, yeah If you wanna get me off, use a Jesus cross Pussy holy, pussy God, suck the clit and get lost Put respect on my check R.I.P. when we sex Make it rain, make it wet This is solo, no duet R.I.P., R.I.P. R.I.P., R.I.P. R.I.P. to me and all of my friends R.I.P. to me and all of my friends R.I.P., R.I.P. Eat my pussy at my funeral Eulogy into my booty hole Pay your respect, I'm the priestess of sluts (That's right) Look at my neck, diamond, penis, and nuts Me and Satan are besties, my plot in Hell is secured (Rrah) I'm cozy in the flamin' pits, a bitch should be scared Throw bouquets my way, watch my body decay Six feet under I stay, so go shit and piss on my grave (Do it) Put respect on my check R.I.P. when we sex Make it rain, make it wet This is solo, no duet R.I.P., R.I.P. R.I.P., R.I.P. R.I.P. to me and all of my friends R.I.P. to me and all of my friends R.I.P., R.I.P. Bitch a demon debutante, tiara made of blood Oh, how she likes to make believe that she knows how to love Diva diabolical, she's just havin' fun She eats him with her pussy teeth right after she cums It's a three-course dinner, man, meat, soup, salad Baby, she's a winner, drinkin' blood from a chalice Our sweet darlin' baby girl, what did she become? Forever reigning queen of the creepy bitches club Put respect on my check R.I.P. when we sex Make it rain, make it wet This is solo, no duet R.I.P., R.I.P. R.I.P., R.I.P. R.I.P. to me and all of my friends R.I.P. to me and all of my friends R.I.P., R.I.P.