Brooke Candy - FREAKY PRINCE$$ lyrics

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Brooke Candy - FREAKY PRINCE$$ lyrics

Real a** b**h, yeah that's me Tastes so sweet, yeah it's Brooke Candy I rule everything, one word; p**y Talk about it, then beat about it Yo blabbing and b**hes do me a solid Keep my name out yo motherf**ing mouth Talk some more, you gon' get stomped out b**h can't dance, b**h can't rap Rockin' chinchilla, you the face of GAP Fall back ho, you got me steaming What's that sound? Yo I got you screaming Kick a b**h in the clit for no reason Bulls-eye,Bulls-eye, it's hunting season I'm coming for ya you bird a** b**h You took it too far, you dun flipped the switch f** the ring, I rather slay on the street Curve stomp, Curve stomp, bloody bloody concrete Bummy b**h, you was born to loose I be on the hunt, that's my face on the news p**y wolf, and some cheap clothes You f**ing little elf, you a ho-ho-ho Lost little girl ain't got no flow Might as well bow down, you in the presense of a pro Splish-splash splatter, I be spraying brain matter sh** get you so scared gonna break yo bladder I'm so f**ing crazy call me young Mad Hatter When I run up in the spot all the dumb b**hes scatter Real a** b**h, yeah that's me Tastes so sweet, yeah it's Brooke Candy I rule everything, one word; p**y What's this that I hear? they want it for free Well I said it before I better see 10 G It's the Freaky Prince$$ Convicted rapist f**ing daddy, yeah it's incest Got a whole group of toys in my treasure-chest Licky-licky licky-licky with my tounge s**y s**y s**y s**y til you're sprung Taste like candy when you cum I'm the b**h that's gun get the job done What, uh What? I do this for fun! hahaha