"Spit" lyrics

"Spit"
(feat. Princess Nokia)

(You wanna hear my eczema? That sounds nice)

Shorty down
I'm falling down
Grab my hand I want to go right now
Throw up on my head
I'm tasting your blessing
Spit in my mouth
I put out my tongue, please

Bubble my spit
My spit you wanna go
And I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin, ahh ahh
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin, ahh ahh
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin'

Make me beg
I've waited too long now

Bubble my spit
My spit you wanna go
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', ahh, ahh
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', ahh, ahh
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin'

It's filthy disgusting so ugly I'm sure
I'm ugly disgusting and filthy for sure
Twirl my hair
(I want to, I want to, go there with you now)
'Cause I'm all red now
(So come please, so come please, come cum in my mouth)

Twirl my hair
I want to be babied
Bleed in the underground
Bleed in the underground
Bleed in the underground, go

Bleed in the underground
Bleed in the underground
Bleed in the underground, go

Bleed in the underground
Bleed in the underground
Bleed in the underground, go
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you


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