Eat It

Check it
I'm a spice puss, swallowed your piss
If I like your cock, I might swallow your fist
Dec-decadent cunt, still fuck to cum
Filth, talk grease over beats and drums
I bang bang, still snort cocaine
Bitch, gag on the rocks and my body chains
Cunt, body and brain Check
Talent, fame Check
Still gettin' off on the sound of my name

Ayesha Erotica
I'm the boom in your car
A-a-and when you blast my shit in public
All the boys will get hard
They rock to me in Japan
In France they dance and they stan
Yeah, you know every fuckin' lyric
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Maybe if ya luck-, luck-, luck-, luck-, luck
L-l-luck-, l-luck-, luck-, luck-, luck-, lucky
Maybe if ya luck-, luck-, luck-, luck-, luck
L-l- You don't like me
Bitch

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