"Discusting" lyrics

"Discusting"

I give her fanny flap, a happy slap
Then I tie her up and make her suck my saggy sack (ahh)
I'm buying calipacks with money from my Halifax account (tuh-ching)
There's too many stacks to count

Suck my demon dick then swallow my semen quick you evil bitch
I love Norwegian chicks, I eat their clits and make 'em scream and twitch
I'll slap and squeeze her tits and now she's breathing quick, the evil witch
I'm fucking feeling sick the reason is she made my penis itch (Ohh)
She sucked my testicles at festivals 'n' ate my dick like vegetables
It's big 'n' long like tentacles, my genitals symmetrical (Jeez!)
I fucked two twins identical
I felt her bum 'n' breast 'n' all, the sex was so electrical, the orgasm was memorable (Wowww)
It's gettin' very technical, so please don't be so skeptical
That's very unacceptable, I'll punch you in your spectacles
I'm talkin' hypothetical, my weed is biomedical
You need to try this edible, it's tastin' so incredible (incredible)
This filthy, dirty world we're livin' in it (yea)
Please don't piss me off, I'll grab their head and kick 'em in it (blaow!)
I'm a nymphomaniac, I'm horny, I'll stick my willy in it (Jesus) (Ohhh)
When I see sexy women in front of me, my dick, it twitches (twitches)
I don't exaggerate, when I masturbate reality glitches (Oh gosh)
I love sex and porn and dirty bitches
I'm penetratin' so deep but now she needs about 30 stitches (mental)
My heavy flows are very cold, they make me many riches (many riches)
I love women, I don't get any itches
Trust me fam my dick is never burnin' like witches (no it's not)
If she gives me STDs, I leave her buried in ditches (Ohh)
I know tantric techniques, I bet you that the bed squeaks
I'm fuckin' 'em til' next week. and now she needs some fresh sheets (ahh)
Sit down, let's speak, let's talk 'n' get deep
I'm like a top producer, I give her the best beats (blaow!)
I know tantric alchemy, I make her cum on the balcony (splash)
I'm a dirty cunt, but I don't need no one helpin' me (no I don't)
It's workin' well for me, but isolation that's hell to me
I nearly lost my sanity, I could smell defeat (smell defeat)

I give her fanny flap, a happy slap
Then I tie her up and make her suck my saggy sack
I'm buying calipacks with money from my Halifax account
There's too many stacks to count
I give her fanny flap, a happy slap
Then I tie her up and make her suck my saggy sack
I'm buying calipacks with money from my Halifax account
There's too many stacks to count


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