Dunk Contest

Cashmere Small, Garland Jhamar Jean

(Grvland, I'm rockin' with this one)
Mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

Destiny
I'm tryna give you the best of me
I wanna kill it like rest in peace
Eat on that pussy like it was a recipe, like
Shanti
I wanna make you a mommy
You look good as a redhead, dreadhead, black hair, pink hair, blondie, like
Zari
I know I be on ya body
Not Meg Thee Stallion, but you a hottie
You let me hit I'ma buss ya scalotti, like damn
Mia
I cannot wait 'til I see ya
I cannot wait 'til I eat ya
You got a nigga then I wanna be him, like damn
Jada
You know I would never play ya
Can I put you on my face love
I want ya pussy now and want it later, like
Kayla
Got a body like you Wayda
Can I put you on my face love
That pussy creamy call you mash potatoes, like
China
You got that good up vagina, uh
I gotta, find ya
I gotta hit one more time to remind ya, like damn
Niyah, you the quiet, you the shy one
I wanna, mm, never mind love
Fuck that, I want parts of ya vagina, like damn
Toni
I know that shit macaroni
I wanna be more than homies
Gimme that pussy don't be actin' phony, like
Onny
You the opposite of boney
Can you ride it like a pony
Whenever you want it mami, you could call me, like
TNT
I wanna have us a 3v3
Make it a movie, DVD
All of us got our phones on DND, like damn
Tiq the freak, Destiny, Lexi, I got a BNB
Polishers, like the eatery
None of these others niggas ever seein' me
Marni, Marni
I don't wanna talk 'bout Marni
I don't think that I should talk 'bout Marni
Fuck it, I'ma talk 'bout Marni
You piss my bitches off like a potty
Can't get these niggas off of your body
I wanna put it all in your body
Wanna get in ya draws, 'til my dick is soft, now my dick is off in ya body
I got that different talk
If a nigga say that he don't want you then he gizz lotti
Like damn

Mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

Jess
We could make a mess, tss
I got something I must confess, tss
I wanna see you get undressed, fisherrr
I'm 'bout to send you my address
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, uh, mmm, mmm
And when in doubt, got me figured out, can't forget about
Millie
I wanna fuck your body 'til you dizzy
Want you to suck it sloppy, make it spitty
I'm about to call your phone so come get with me
Know you don't drink, can you sip me?
I want ya face, you so pretty
I got a thing, for your titties
I wanna eat your body like a ten piece, damn

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