Edwin Felter - Drive Thru (feat. Kenny Ryan)

Three A.M, guess who's getting up
Yeah
Three A.M, guess who's pulling up
Yeah
Three A.M, i need to bust a nut
Yeah
Three A.M, ill be knock, knock, knock
Yeah
Light is on, guess i'm walking up
Yeah
Knock, knock, knock
Guess who's waking up
Yeah
Climb inside the window, guess i'm getting some
Yeah
Happy thanksgiving, stuff this bitches gums
Yeah
Merry Christmas, guess i am about to cum
Yeah
Need a new job, had her fuck my boss
She needed two dicks, so i gave her Tres6
Used to be my wife, but now its fuck that bitch
Yeah
She was down by the river, ate my homie's ass
Fucking trash, look at that, never last
I can never take her back
But the facts ain't straight
Ass she ate
Was my friend since grade eight
Dinner plate, shit on face
How'd it taste, leave her lone
Always home
Only go to get some dome
Blocked her phone
Drive thru leave my ass alone
Your a hoe
I don't care if you love me
If i'm drunk, then i'm fucking
Baby suck my dick or something
Say she got a man at home
I don't give a fuck
Pass her round the party
Like a bowl of punch
Fuck that bitches mouth up
Like some captain crunch
She said she was hungry
Had some dick for lunch
She said that she love me
Bitch you said to much
I'ma fuck you like a dog
Bitch ruff, ruff
Beat your husband up, think he's tough stuff
Never fall in love with a dumb cunt
Three A.M, guess who's getting up
Yeah
Three A.M, guess who's pulling up
Yeah
Three A.M, i need to bust a nut
Yeah
Three A.M, ill be knock knock knock
Yeah

Written by:
Edwin Felter

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