Dracula flow 2


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That pussy better stank otherwise I don't want it
Popped a perc 30 got straight to fucking
That pussy dulce
Smoking fentanyl laced cereal milk I see god
This shit ain't nothing to me man
That pussy got me screamin cryin pissin shittin shootin ropes
Yeah we getting that pirate bay alien shish kabab cordycep money
I hope them aliens are real so that I have more things to fuck
Smoking the Qui-Gon Jinn Vietnamese Phillips head runts
She suck me like a cordless Dyson v8
I'm in a K-hole licking balloon knot
When I got the meat cannon I be shooting straight rope
This shit ain't nothing to me man
Chanel optics got me seeing shit
I need fentanyl slime
I just popped a whole garbanzo bean, fuck you mean?
I smoke real Emrānī rapscallion ghost nuggets
Y'all can't fuck with me
I'm him, I been him, I will continue to be him
Yellow rubies glistening like piss
Gulping sea monkeys by the gallon, my tummy feel crazy
That coochie yummy, slime
That coochie doing it for me, slime
They thought they could stop the demon I'm back
The zaza got me speaking Esperanto
This shit ain't nothing to me man
We out here cloud seeding, the scope gleaming
You can't trust me, I don't even trust myself
I don't even know who I am anymore, I'm getting too much money
Ass so fat I'm peaking off this Danny Phantom slime
Can you remind me who I am?
Get the president on the phone now, I fronted him a brick I need my money
Hello? Blac Chyna?