Budd Dwyer - Deep Web lyrics

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Budd Dwyer - Deep Web lyrics

[Verse 1: $lick $loth] Insert it in her mouth Make a p**no with me Got three ounces of that sticky s**ing nuts and giving hickies Trying to tempt me to eat that p**y? Is you crazy ho? Is you tripping? Only dicking then I'm dipping, call your man to come and finish Woozy Medz and Oddy Nuff Got my team, you down to f**? Film it make a couple bucks f** me while I sip this mud Won't say your name up on the tape Demonstrate then penetrate filthy a** b**hes Always got to keep that trojan, magnum holding Bend it over, ho, and bust that p**y open No exposing, just deep throating, sipping on that purple potion Grab that lotion, grab that camera (It's time for that action, ho) [Hook] [Verse 2: Yung Mutt] Girl, I thought you were the one But a tundra status mother f**er like me can't be spending up my funds For a little bit of fun with a dumb honey b**h, get off my money Ain't got no diamonds, but I'm shining like I'm outside and it's sunny Now I'm chilling with a b**h on Pluto Yeah right, mother f**er, like you know Driving drunk by the lakefront In my trunk is a bunk bed, we can go hump Yeah, girl, we can try judo Who knows? Maybe I'll buy you a chain I know thats why you came to the show No way it was to blow me on stage b**h, get off me, get out of my way Ima find me a new ho Kudos Turn up, f** that I'm too low b**h, come hop in the two door Getting head from a female Sumo wrestler resting her a** on my dick Kick 'em to the curb, swerving back to the crib No ones home, so i jack off thinking about your mom you mother f**ing b**h [Hook] [Verse 3: Woozy Medz] Wild beast Matisse mode Squeeze on them bu*t cheeks Slow down on that coke dosage Hen-Dawg on that night stand Hit the coochie Make it pop Spread gams, then slam dance Bobblehead she swallow co*k Until i pop and lock and bust a nut Eat her up, I'm 69ing Poke that b**h until I'm Joker smiling She laser-beaming that bag-a-blow With a big straw for that powder snow Obsessed like Stinkmeaner Rough s** with that sweet diva Hit the cutty with the meat cleaver Chop the coochie then eat the beaver Beat that sh** like Liam Neeson Don't cuff a b**h, I ain't a precinct On her knees, she yoga queen Tiger clutch, she hold the D Puffing n***a and swigging up Then throwing up in this b**h Giamatti, I strut the party I'm Sideways in this b**h [Hook]