Who's Ya Daddy?

Who's Ya Daddy? Lyrics

Yo it's necro the sexorcist, the porn king, show me your breasteses, im the best there is the foul sh*t, bounce with me, degrading, depraving, debouchery, your naked on the couch with me. b**ch getting f**ked in your ass thru your fishnets. cutting queefs, your bound to eat sh*t next. A tit fest, I'm f**king dumb blondes til my dick is numb hoe lick the scum sticking a gun in your cunt for fun. Fakin making believe Im raping you choking you makes you cum. it's edge play, be careful, f**k around and murder you by mistake and leave you dead in the bed slayed. Not my intentions. You'll lick prick til your lips rip the hips split in your cryptic. Explicit, sadistic, innuendos sl*ts in the windows bimbos dipped in timbos. Short black leather skirts, stomach tattoo, glitter panties sexy belt had to have you. Ridiculous pussy lips I predicted you be addicted to my dick once you lick it. Bent you over backwards upside down reverse is more perverse f**ked on the floor first. To a raw verse rippin your clothes off blow my nose off on your hair then I doze off.
(Chorus x2)
What's Your name (what's Your Name)(The Sexorcist)
Who's Ya Daddy? (Who's Ya Daddy?)(Necro)
Be real, is He Rich Like me?
Has he Taken, Anytime (Anytime),To Show, To Show You what You Need

The raunchiest, flaunt your tits. Im the horniest fornicating, torturing clits a porn genius. With a long penis diggin' up your organs jiggin you, stabbing you, friggin you, Im to big for you. You got a tight sphincter, you need one in the pink and one in the stink, till liquid magentas Drippin' outta your ass I'll cum in your drink. p**s in your face spit in your mouth f**k what you think. sh*t on your blouse, then kick you outta my house naked and sl*t take it that's what initiations about. An official occasion to go all out, f**k a b**ch in the ass ‘til her colon falls out. Rubbin' oil all over you fat round ass, smack it, abuse it, lick it,then pound it fast. Stick it continuously when I get in you I strenuously pin you to the floor and generously f**k your G spot rapidly, happily, dapily to the boombapity beat. the sexorcist, the next to blitz and blow up some b**ch go get your hair fixed prepare your lips. for fellatio you spacey hoe, the ratio of your brain to if usable is way too low your made to blow you're a delicious nutritious dish of fish an official b**ch.
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