It goes how i say it goes...
It goes how i say it goes...
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Special treatment for special privileges
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected