Edwin Felter - Fuck a Gold Chain

Yeah
Wow
God damn
God bless America
Give the bag
Run it right back
I cannot feel what i
Feel what i feel
Fucking the slack
Get me the crack
Stay up all night
I am getting the deal
I cannot feel
I cannot feel
Fuck a gold chain bitch
Fuck a gold chain
Got a snake on my neck
Fuck a gold chain
Got a snake on my neck
awe
Fuck a gold chain
Got a snake on my neck
Fuck a gold chain
Got a snake on my neck
Damn slow down
Roll sound yeah
Go down
Go down yeah
Hubba hubba
Hubba hubba
Humphrey dumpy
Done fall of the wall
Look at the girl
Look at the girl
Crawling all up on my balls
I just fucked your hoe
In a Beamer W
I just bust a nut
On a Rolls Royce
I just fucked your girl
In a Humvee
And i am bought to, give her a baby boy
Fucking your bitch
Fucking your bitch
Yeah
Fucking your bitch
Fucking your bitch
Yeah
Fucking your bitch
Fucking your bitch
Yeah
Fucking your bitch
Fucking your bitch
Yeah
Fucking your beach
Fucking your batch
Ha ha
Fucking your bitch
Hit it from the back
Ha
Uh
Fuck gold chain got a snake
On my neck
Fuck gold chain got a snake
On my neck
Fuck gold chain got a snake
On my neck
Fuck gold chain got a snake
On my neck
Yeah i go to cheeks
To feel some cheeks
I fucking geek
I tweak on cheeks
Uh
I cradle booty
That fruity booty
She love that hard dick
I call it tootsie uh
Bend that bitch that tootsie roll
ooh that tootsie roll
ooh that tootsie roll
Give your bitch that tootsie roll
Bust a nut on your forehead
Need some more head
Yeah i am bored, and I don't need a gold chain
Uh
I just fucked your hoe
In a Beamer W
I just bust a nut
On a Rolls Royce
I just fucked your girl
In a Humvee
And i am bought to, give her a baby boy

Written by:
Edwin Felter

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