
Sloppy Seconds (Ick Pt. 2) Lay Bankz
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[Intro]
Fuck her, flip her, bend her backwards
Baby, put your back into it
Smash it, grab it, go bananas
Listen, I'm gon' talk you through it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
[Chorus]
Fuck her, flip her, bend her backwards
Baby, put your back into it
Smash it, grab it, go bananas
Listen, I'm gon' talk you through it
Fuck her, flip her, bend her backwards
Baby, put your back into it
Munch up on them sloppy seconds
Think about me while you do it
[Post-Chorus]
Ew, uh
I know it hurts, it fuckin' kills, uh
Your average dick, I know the real, uh
You can't get hard, you poppin' pills, uh
I got the tea, so I got to spill
[Verse 1]
What an upgrade, babe, from a ten to a three (To a three)
Fits you like that fake AP (Ice, ice)
The bitch so beat and her lips crusty
Itty-bitty dick and the stroke game weak
Fuck her on the couch, that's luxury (Huh)
You can have him, he don't meet my needs
I ain't want him no more, now you took him from me?
It don't work like that, uh-uh, bitch, please
Fuck her, flip her, bend her backwards
Baby, put your back into it
Smash it, grab it, go bananas
Listen, I'm gon' talk you through it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
[Chorus]
Fuck her, flip her, bend her backwards
Baby, put your back into it
Smash it, grab it, go bananas
Listen, I'm gon' talk you through it
Fuck her, flip her, bend her backwards
Baby, put your back into it
Munch up on them sloppy seconds
Think about me while you do it
[Post-Chorus]
Ew, uh
I know it hurts, it fuckin' kills, uh
Your average dick, I know the real, uh
You can't get hard, you poppin' pills, uh
I got the tea, so I got to spill
[Verse 1]
What an upgrade, babe, from a ten to a three (To a three)
Fits you like that fake AP (Ice, ice)
The bitch so beat and her lips crusty
Itty-bitty dick and the stroke game weak
Fuck her on the couch, that's luxury (Huh)
You can have him, he don't meet my needs
I ain't want him no more, now you took him from me?
It don't work like that, uh-uh, bitch, please
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