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where it at? - sexyboyz lyrics

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[hook: all]

this the hook, tulip he the cook
another s*xy boy’s banger in the books
it’s no crooks, just castles
big boy kings and dirty boy rascals

this the hook, tulip he the cook
another s*xy boy’s banger in the books
it’s no crooks, just castles
big boy kings and dirty boy rascals

[verse 1: tulip]

tear away pants, now they shorts
stay huntin’ p*ssy for sport
slaughter that piggy like pork
she get more s*m*n than port
this ain’t a mission, i choose to abort

[mattjoneslovesyou]

i tune with the folk, poon like it’s pork
s*xy the club, crew of the north
spoon with the moon and i sit on the sun
spit with the homies for fun
[lil pesty]

sonic the gun, you are my sons
bars weigh a ton, smoke in my lungs
this ain’t for fun, police come i run
she stuck in the p*n*s, i can’t see i’m done

[tulip]

she can grope me brody each nut weighs a ton
i’ll come when i come nd that sh*t’s like a phaser gun
b*tch it’s not a fair, i don’t even wanna get it up
i send em to voicemail and i ain’t even set it up

[hook: all]

this the hook, tulip he the cook
another s*xy boy’s banger in the books
it’s no crooks, just castles
big boy kings and dirty boy rascals

this the hook, tulip he the cook
another s*xy boy’s banger in the books
it’s no crooks, just castles
big boy kings and dirty boy rascals
[verse 2: mattjoneslovesyou]

you look for p*ssy on the internet bulletin
i shoot my shot, yet i never let the bullet in
i drive slow cause my car core porcelain
b*tches get the porcupine punishment, put it in

[tulip]

b*tch you talk to b*tches but you can never pull it in
you ain’t got a heart yet your chest just full of skin
you a bright flash then you out like a filament
your ego all massive but your p*n*s is the littlest

[tino tequila]

little this, little that, little bit a ketamine
higher than a kid i met, s*xy boys don’t take no breaks
we ain’t f*cking kitty cats, spitting for the living
all you hear is f*cking spitter spats

[lil pesty]

ain’t no copycats, ain’t no place for rats
where the b*tches at? all my pockets fat
b*tch your money’s flat, gucci on my hat
we the s*xy boys, b*tch, where your d*ck is at?
[outro: all]

where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)
where your d*ck is at? (where your d*ck at?)

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