That ass

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That ass is magnetic attracting everything around it. Revalveing shit it's unstoppable moody sometimes snif it and see if it got that booty fruit in it. Stinky situations always happening. Always an Asshole talking shit. Bad booty breth motha fukka. Backing it up Everytime. Don't look just run away [Loop] A beautiful stinky situation we call it booty fruit. Just run away it will kill your everything. It's deceitful. So stinky evil don't want none. Just run before it comes after you Like a hungry swamp donkey [Vers] Stay far from it you don't want to smell all that. Ohh hell it's bad. Trust what thay tell you it's a bad booty breeze how thay get halitosis, back there. needing avoiding. Get back atleast 50 feet. Don't let it fool ya. It's a bad motha fukka. It'll get ya like a bad shart in public. Brown greasy spots always tell me. [Loop] A beautiful stinky situation we call it booty fruit. Just run away it will kill your everything. It's deceitful. So stinky evil don't want none. Just run before it comes after you Like a hungry swamp donkey.
[Vers] No no nope gotta go sorry she a mud pie that hole out a control. It's leakin dead kids smell like shit and S.T.D's escapin. It's a prison break. Gotta stay away it's powerful don't let it grip on you. Looks will trick you. I can smell that breeze from across the room. Smell like child support and alimony. [Loop] A beautiful stinky situation we call it booty fruit. Just run away it will kill your everything. It's deceitful. So stinky evil don't want none. Just run before it comes after you Like a hungry swamp donkey. [Vers] Fony beauty hiding infrount a moody booty. Definitely got that booty fruit. Not happening no no way it's stinky leaky and creepin. Coming at you smoothly. dangerous funk no punk. But cheeks mad at eachother. That hooter you need to shoot her. It's a killer out of control hanging with a dirty butt hole. No control leakin smell like dead tadpoles. S.T.D. booty fruit. Creepin on you. [Loop] A beautiful stinky situation we call it booty fruit. Just run away it will kill your everything. It's deceitful. So stinky evil don't want none. Just run before it comes after you Like a hungry swamp donkey.
[Vers] Everyone in the trap done had that. She got a V.I.P. pass at the abortion clinic. Goes straight to the front line. Un finished battles constantly happening. Tried isolating but the funk always escaping. A killer on the loose. Booty fruit. Almost every S.T.D. leakin stinkin. Call a priest. Yeast everywhere around it. Fukk no ho I gotta go. No no no.