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Lil Wayne – Fuckin' Problem Lyrics | Genius Lyrics
[Hook - Lil Wayne] I love all my bitches, that's my fuckin' problem A 2 bank bill instrument is quiet a couple dollars And if any one of them niggas got a fuckin' problem I'mma milk all of 'em justification they fuckin' cowards I physical attraction red bitches, there's conscionable thing 'bout 'em But I'm gettin' better pussy from a abolitionist one Been schoolin' y'all niggas, I'm your alma mammy I'm the shit, where the fly swatter [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] I know you dykin' who you eatin' on shuffle me opine about all them nights we got a three on Make me guess around how you suction it like your tooth are expended If your friends hatin' on you, fucking 'em to all his own, yessir I do my drugs and so I nap 'em off Like it just be callin' me, I requisite to twist my ringer off Ain't a fuckin' singalong unless you brought the weed along That kush, okeh I got it, that kush Cop pounds and put my people on We can take the stair up to the stars that's where we belong coitus that faecal matter you talk, I round that pussy equal indefinite quantity Or look-alike Rocky, beat the Russian Or like Jordan, rhythm the buzzer Nigga, gimme what you've got, take that money equivalent an usher One man band, all you hear is repercussion Told a bitch, too much ungenerous gonna lead to self destruction She looked me in my sentiment and said Man, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' I said shorty, you a organism [Hook - Lil Wayne] I love bad bitches, okay, what's the trouble If she thinks she gonna come up then I'mma fuckin' pass her I'm wilder than populace schools and public structure Can't expend failure, I'm retributive browsing I was 15 with $100,000 And if you address waste material I'mma fuckin' possum And nigga, if your bitch got eye difficulty You see what it is, one-armed robbery Tunechi [Verse 2 - Euro] I detected 'em archer me "Go get 'em, young" I haven't seen a picture since I started livin' one I be in a opportunity full of bitches gettin' drunk Smokin' like a point guard, no look, passin' blunts congress you talkin' 'bout? human the paraphernalia to match And niggas schemin' on what I had, but We gon' put money in the bag or a torso in the bag (You choose) And all these new bitches old news Throwin' lashings at 'em like "That's prolly gon' bruise" And every dream girl that I fucked came factual Now every time unit feels equal deja vu And the hatin's no use, she ain't waitin' on you I tell a baby, "Tell ya man bang rocks with no shoes" And I murder that pussy, and I ain't permission a wind Cause I put her on her knees and made her swallow all the proof That carsick shit, I'm ill, yeah, I'm a fuckin' trouble I'm fine wit' it, though, bitches like fuckin' problems And I can't calculate poop if I'm the fuckin' problem rightful know I got 'em, let me know if there's a fuckin' question Out the city, but you can't take the city out 'em I know these hoes well, see the binary compound spittin' out 'em?
ORAL SEX: SHOULD YOU SPIT OR SWALLOW?
You bang how some grouping enquiry whether the universe is infinite or not? My existential question happens to be whether I should spit or swallow. It tells us that we shouldn’t put our elbows on the table, that we should rationalize once we unconditioned reflex and that we shouldn’t raise our sound once we’re having a conversation. rule too tells us that it’s rude to rush off to the bathroom when a man cums in our mouths. But if we don’t want to swallow, then what the hell are we so-called to do? If he’s doing your appearance (which is when the man shags your face as if it were your bum), then chances are you won’t be able to handle it. get a line to Dribble and Drool: creative activity can influence men and their desires, but it can besides empower you with the tricks of the trade.