Period Tears - Clit lyrics

[Intro: Jorge] I really like co*k co*k for dinner But it taste kind of salty So I wait for... lunch [Verse: Jorge] Oh God, who f**ing with me? Ain't nobody f**ing with my clit, clit, clit, clit, clit Ain't nobody fresher than my motherf**ing clit, clit, clit, clit, clit As I look around, they don't do it like my clit, clit, clit, clit, clit And all these bad b**hes man they want the, they want the Clit, clit, c-l-i-t, clit, c-l-i-t That's, that's, I don't know what a clit is I had to look it up to make sure Oh, oh, oh, oh, okay [Verse: Robby] Let the pants go down I open up the lips and I get down I eat out now because I'm in Vegas You know what that mean, I'mma f** to d**h I eat her out, make her cum, just like with the clit I may be new, Jorge said, just say f**ed up sh** Most p**y's taint and they ain't at the waist level Make that sh** pop like you Photoshopped in bevel Don't look at breast but I get the most clit man Pleasure my stick until it's up on your dick prick Just blow the mama until you were [?] Dali Don't make me pay or I'll blow up this party Pipe bomb goes off and it destroys the lobby If you try to run you're messing with Robby