
Back Ache wifisfuneral
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[Intro]
Ayy
[Chorus]
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Don't give a fuck 'bout if it's real or if that ass fake
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
[Verse 1]
Come on twerk it for me, baby, 'til your back break
Brain so good she give me headaches
Bow down to me like a sensei
Workin' for the boss, like you tryna get your rent paid
Let me see the pussy on FaceTime
You got that wet-wet, I heard it do the grapevine
I'm on the pills and the liquor at the same time
I'm tryna walk in like a dog, no greyhound
[Pre-Chorus]
Body like a horse, look like you ran track
Put it in your tummy, got you walkin' both legs
Shake your ass, lick your pretty lips for me again
Now wobble on the dick like your whole life depend on it
Ayy
[Chorus]
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Don't give a fuck 'bout if it's real or if that ass fake
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
Bounce on the dick 'til your back ache ('Til your back ache)
[Verse 1]
Come on twerk it for me, baby, 'til your back break
Brain so good she give me headaches
Bow down to me like a sensei
Workin' for the boss, like you tryna get your rent paid
Let me see the pussy on FaceTime
You got that wet-wet, I heard it do the grapevine
I'm on the pills and the liquor at the same time
I'm tryna walk in like a dog, no greyhound
[Pre-Chorus]
Body like a horse, look like you ran track
Put it in your tummy, got you walkin' both legs
Shake your ass, lick your pretty lips for me again
Now wobble on the dick like your whole life depend on it
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