Cornel J - My Ass get Ass

She's so sexy

Wait...
I got something
Else for yawl right here
Too mayne
Hey!
Wha?

Even my asss get asss
When he done gettin it, he let me put the dick in it
Even my ass get ass
I just swerve on the dick, he show his curves on the dick
Even my ass get ass
He might not even top, but he'll make his penis flop
Even my ass get ass
Straight to the climax and ain't no touching the cock

I should walk around with a dick in my ass
But bypass if you ain't got dick in yo class
Custom size ain't part of the plan
But hot men get my toes closed
Tighter than a clam

Scruff is handsome but when you shave it, you cute
You got abs, strong too, I just died in your arms killa
I got hit in the heart killa
You might cum so fast, I'll get hit by far killa

My swag is fly, you can learn to pilot from a pro
I twist my own hair extensions matching with my clothes
Aye-hoes, what that head bout, I'm the hottest out

Gay, wit my ass hangin out
A hunnet mfs can't keep me cakin out

He want that, Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
If sweet is what he like, He get a taste, taste, taste, taste, taste, taste

Don't bring out the whip
This friendly competition
Now my ass know a dick
Black leather jacket and shyt
So I knew you'd role play at it
I guess it's just another day at it
Taking dick like a Pro the only way, I'm a gay faggot
It's one helluva gay habit
Before he get started saw the pre-cum and had to dabbed it
Then he let me have it
My ass was beating up those thighs so you could say my ass the baddest
When I post my feelings on his dick
His mind clicks and updates his current status quick
And trust me, It's more than a thumbs up
He don't only heart this ass
But he comments how he bout to nut
People wanna see it going down out the DM's
Cause they'll know where our head at when we see em

Lemme lick it
Let my lips grip it
You don't know a firearm till I wanna pistol grip it
Show me how you shoot it, hand over hand, till It bust
I like a 380
Cock back, till us two 69
It's like a battlefield
I wanna ride with that tank, loaded ammo sitting thighs
And it's cool to see you would die for yo guys
See I got a thing for army guys with that military pride

Flip what you got like Texas Hold Em'
Reverse it like Uno cards
So you won't let go it
My game you can't control it
Before you eat the cake, that candle, gotta blow it

I know you don't wanna ticket
But pull over that ass fat
You gone race me to the finish
It's like "uh" who first to get up in it?
Rock, paper, scissors, man, I know how to win this

Written by:
Joshua Cornelius

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