Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - Stapleton Sex lyrics

rate me

Mmm, oh, ugh, put it in

Yeah

You can put my, dick in your mouth and play with my nuts

But before I bust, babe, I think I'll cum in your butt

I got my, gun on the floor and I'm ready to fuck

Like it's nothing, it's nothing

Yo my, face is wet, got hair on my tongue

Cause I'm a greedy nigga, absorb pussy juice like a sponge

Feel the pretty warm dick, rub it on your clit

Oh, right before I bust, I spray it on your tits

Switch you over, throw you to the side with one leg up

See the head slide in your hole, he stay up

Dick all shiny, helmet head bulging, smack it on your tooshie

When I hear the *click*click* it's wet and it's gooshy

From behind, I'm a master mind, hundred fast ones

And slow it up, because I know how to fuck

Keep your pussy right there, don't move, ooh

Holla at your boy, baby, do what it do

I love fucking you, your pussy's the bomb (yeah)

Think about fucking this shit all day when I'm gone

Get up, suck that dick, spit on it, slob on that shit

More bubbles at the knob of that shit

It's my word, you'se a whore, taste good, right?

Turn around, get on all four

(You pulling my hair) Shut the fuck up

(Why you fucking me like that?) Shut the fuck up

This ain't no R&B dick, this hood

My slow jam dick is on Thursday's, if my sugar high

My dick don't get up, you know I'm the best

Just, shut your mouth up like you under arrest

I'm ready to cum (you ready to cum)

Yeah, keep it right (oh my gosh, my pussy is numb)

OK, just rub it up against your hole

Put your thumb in your mouth, and fuck me real slow

Look at me, yeah, baby, I'm a let that go

Tell me you love me (I love you, baby) Oh oh

Oh shit, don't touch me, don't touch me

I said don't touch me, chill

Let me get a cigarette (you don't smoke, nigga)

Oh yeah, I forgot (haha) I love when you fuck me like that

I'm a go put up some work at the studio, though

But when I get back, have a little nurse outfit on

With the hat to the side, so I can bend you over

In that little desk we got in the room

In your thigh highs, word up, and I'm a stop at the Adell store

And get one of them little screaming O's

So you can sit your little clit on it and just

Let it buzz off all day (yeah) Knowhatimsaying, ma?

I'm a get the nine and move

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