WIZZAS IN PARIS Cash Cobain & Chow Lee (Ft. Cash Cobain, Lonny Love & Swoosh God)

[Chorus: Chow Lee]
You're ass got fatter than last time
Miami been treating you well
My racks got fatter than last time (Yup)
You can thank TD and Wells (Alright)
She asking me my occupation (Work)
I told her, "I live for the thrill" (Okay)
She want me to finger that pussy
Ling Ling did good on my nails
Ass so fat wanna grab it
Ass so fat wanna grab it
Come ride this dick like a Brabus (skrrt)
If your friend wants work you can add her (Huh)
Add her, Add her, Add her
Add her, Add her, Add her
I got enough dick, it don't matter

[Interlude: Chow Lee]
I got enough dick, it don't matter (Yup)
I got enough dick, it don't matter (Yup)
I got enough dick for you, her, and her
I do it with passion

[Verse 1: Swoosh God]
That ass fat and you know it (Yup)
When you in them jean, you don't even show it
Hit from the back, I lovе how you throw it (Yup)
Thumb in your crack, I feel like I'm bowling
When you suck that dick, I love how you blow it (Yup)
Makе my dick bigger, could say that you grow it
It was giving [?], the way that you rode it (Yup)
Shit not a game but that pussy control it
Forgot to pull out, was too caught in the moment (Yup)
I was in that pussy, but I was so up in that [?] I was inside the ocean (Yup)
This shit is wet as fuck in here
Know you got the fat ass
When I first met you I swear that shit wasn't there
At first I was scared to pop out with you
But it got to a point where I don't fucking care