Pygma girl

Baby, look at me pulling down my hook.

Nor sharp or heavy temperature, just good.

I feel kinda comprehensive, cool. Show me what you see.

Baby, look at me pulling out my stoking.

Nor kinky or dirty, call it classy.

You feel kinda guilty and artistic. Show me what you see.

Give me what you want me, baby.

Sketch on a blank check.

Hang me on a Wall Street, baby, and make me rich and I'm a payback. 다른 애들 겨우 십 몇만 원 벌 때, 너가 죽으면 난 대부자가 될 것 같애.

Like, you is me motivation, abusing your medication, bring the emancipation.

Every stroke drippin' anticipation. Get inside of me, get inside of me.

Get inside of me, I'm a whole film. Mouth is a speaker, eyes go dim. Body like dancer, my outfits are them.

You getting sicker, I know I'm that thing. Have fun with masterpiece.

Have fun with masterpiece. Genius.

Genius.

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