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1. |
Big Juicy
03:25
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Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, uh
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, ugh
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, uh
Big Juicy, ugh
Big Juicy 'bout to set it off
I know a lady by the name of Juicy
Get real freaky in a warm jacuzzi
Get dolled up for the Vegas clubs
Get a mani-pedi, wax and a body rub
She's an old white lady with a big ol' bust
When she hit the casino, there's a big ol' fuss
She sips real fast on her coke and rum
She just wanna get drunk and shake around
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go 'head Juicy, get it, bitch
Go 'head Juicy, get it, bitch
Go 'head Juicy, get it, bitch
That's Big Juicy gettin' it
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, uh
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, ugh
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, uh
Big Juicy, ugh
Big Juicy 'bout to set it off
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
Now watch her pop that big ol' chest
Now watch her pop that big ol' chest
Now watch her pop that big ol' chest
Big Juicy, Big Juicy
Shakin' her titties on the back of the bus
Shakin' her titties on the back of the bus
Shakin', shakin' her titties on the back of the bus
Big Juicy, Big Juicy
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go Juicy, Big Juicy
Go 'head Juicy, get it, bitch
Go 'head Juicy, get it, bitch
Go 'head Juicy, get it, bitch
That's Big Juicy gettin' it!
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, uh
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, ugh
Big Juicy, B-B-B-Big Juicy, uh
Big Juicy, ugh
Big Juicy 'bout to set it off
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
Hey Juicy
H-H-Hey Juicy, baby
Hey Juicy, c'mon, pop them titties, bitch
Hey Juicy
H-H-Hey Juicy, baby
Hey Juicy (I love Big Juicy!)
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
Go 'head big Juicy, Juicy, shake your tits, Big Juicy, Juicy
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
J-U-I-C-Y, J-U-I-C-Y
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2. |
Cadillacs
04:14
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He wanna fuck me in his Cadillac
But I don't think I can handle that
I've fucked in beemers, yachts and ships
But never in a used up piece of shit
He's thin, tall, pale and frail
He's got no money, fresh out of jail
He writes poems and reads books
Bad credit, but a good cook
I like him a lot and think he's cute
With his V-necks and his big boots
But when he finally picked me up
I knew that we would never fuck
He used to be a money maker
Now it's all a deal breaker
I knew he was too good to be true
He couldn't afford to even feed you
He used to drive a Mercedes
But his father cut him off
His father cut him off
His father cut him off
He used to drive a Mercedes
But his father cut him off
I would've made him babies
But his father cut him off (uh)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (p-p-pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (I-I-I don't think so)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (p-p-pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (I-I-I don't think so)
Now, yeah, you're fine, you're sexy too
But the car, baby, I just can't do
You might think that it makes you look cool
But it looks like you attend high school
You might be broke, but you can still poke
Just not in the car, do I smell smoke?
Now, daddy, tell me this a joke
I can't be seen in that slowpoke
It's really old, really cold
Maybe in the '60s, I'd be sold
But babe, it's just about to break down
It looks like the cops gave it a shake down
Let it go, it's fine
We can go drive mine
Maybe then you'll get in my behind
Ayesha Erotica's here to say
Never fuck in a Cadillac, nope, no way
He used to drive a Mercedes
But his father cut him off
His father cut him off
His father cut him off
He used to drive a Mercedes
But his father cut him off
I would've made him babies
But his father cut him off (uh)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (p-p-pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (I-I-I don't think so)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (p-p-pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (I-I-I don't think so)
I can't be seen up in your car (I thought you were rich)
Baby, I'm a superstar (so what the fuck is this?)
I can't be seen up in your car (you're not serious, are you?)
'Cause baby, I'm a superstar
I can't be seen up in your car
'Cause baby, I'm a superstar
I can't be seen up in your car
'Cause baby, I'm a superstar
I can't be seen up in your car
'Cause baby, I'm a superstar
I can't be seen up in your car
'Cause I'm a cocaine superstar
He used to drive a Mercedes
But his father cut him off
His father cut him off
His father cut him off
He used to drive a Mercedes
But his father cut him off
I would've made him babies
But his father cut him off (uh)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (p-p-pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (I-I-I don't think so)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (p-p-pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (yeah, pull over, baby)
I don't fuck in Cadillacs (I-I-I don't think so)
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3. |
Emo Boy
02:34
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Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Saw this boy at the mall last week
Got the kind of look to make me freak
That long ass hair with the tightest jeans
My Chemical Romance on his tee
He looks so sick like he was dying
If I said he wasn't hot, then I'd be lying
Please, handsome, don't be coy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
He said I look like Hanna Beth
And bitch, I almost lost my breath
Wanna fuck in the back of the Hot Topic?
Lift me up and then I drop it
He bought me tickets to Warped Tour
Should I go? Well, bitch, for sure
He might not look like he gets bitches
But honey, that dick was 11 inches
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Emo boy, e-, emo boy
Emo boy, e-, emo boy
Emo boy, e-e-emo boy
Emo boy, emo boy
Emo boy, e-, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Come on, fuck me, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
Hey, emo boy
Hey, hey, hey, emo boy
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4. |
Make U Cum
03:21
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Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
I got double A cup tits, still tons of fun
Come on, slide it out quick, slap it on my tongue
Shoot yo shot, let me suck the gun
I'm ready to get fucked
Put it in park, turn the radio up
I'm soaked up, I'm coked up, fuck my throat till' I'm choked up
You wanna bang bang boom up in my room
Wham bam sam like a fucking cartoon
Creampie princess, tightest ass
Rub my clit across your mustache
And him? He's fucking too
Flip it around, make him fuck you
While I suck you I know I'm cocky
Anal, gangbang, and bukakke
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
I could peg you, whip you, make you bleed
Kinky sex is all you need
Sissy subs and body rubs
Hypnotic in the sexy clubs
Or you could dom and I'll call you master
Make it hard, I like it faster
Tie you up, make you my whore
Rug burns and friction sores
Off the potty, we're fucking raw
Cram it in, stuff my jaw
Rub your crotch, let's let them watch
Blood red stains on a white tank top
We could party nonstop, we've been up for days
Got me in a trance, baby, got you in a haze
Couple X pills and a half a forty
Tonight's the night, it's a glitter orgy
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
I like the way that you taste with your kids on my face
After you cum, keep your dick in it's place
You like the way that I scream when you're making me cream
Please, I'm your wettest dream
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
Thinking of the ways I could make you cum
(Thinking of the ways I could make you cum)
Flip me around and come get some (flip me around and come get some)
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5. |
Cocaine Superstar
03:40
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My hair is chopped so I chop the coke
Downtown shopping while I smoke
So much hairspray, you could choke
And I break my back for a 10 inch poke
I like dick and pussy too
If you in between I still fuck with you
I like oral, anal, gangbang queen
All lit up like a movie scene
See on the screen, I'm smokin' hot
Don't like relaxin' so I don't smoke pot
I pop the X, I'll fuck your ex
I'm buyin' furs with my TV checks
Ayesha Erotica, so eclectic
Watch my life, it's so damn hectic
From Malibu to Jersey Shore
I'm your step dad's favorite whore
Whore, whore, whore, whore
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
In leather pants, baby, watch me dance
Look don't touch, boy, watch your hands
I got little tits and juicy lips
Juicy wrists sittin' on my hips
I flip my sidekick open
Wet pussy lips, my style is soaking
Drive high, bitch, DUI
Bitch, I do everything modified
If I don't reply it's 'cause I'm pissy
Dominatrix, come be my sissy
My best friend Kiki, supermodel
Kinsley throw back Jager bottles
We're daddy's girls who don't want a daddy
Keep a bald cup on my Jackie Chan
Never beat around a bush, I dive right in
I'mma makeout wit' your sideways grin, grin
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Cocaine superstar, cocaine superstar
Cocaine superstar, cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm a cocaine superstar
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6. |
Juicy Couture
04:34
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He wants to take me shopping
He let me buy whatever I want
He makes sure everybody's watching (and)
He likes to spend, splurge, show off and flaunt
Lipgloss and iPods, I'm gonna get what I want
Claire's Icing, all the best
Look much hotter than all the rest
Coach bags & candy stores
I get what I want then I go get more
(He knows what I really want)
Juicy couture, juicy couture
Juicy couture, juicy couture
I know what you want from me
You wanna be on top of me
But a girl this (hot) doesn't come for free
I'm gonna need you to pay the fee
And I'll be your princess, yes
In my juicy couture
Daddy, I want more
Daddy, I want more
He buys me vintage juicy
I've got the gold charms, glosses, and shirts
We're gonna fuck in his jacuzzi (yeah)
He likes it rough, so I make sure it hurts
Fred segal, hot boutiques
Victoria Beckham, I'm oh so chic
Sex, drugs and juicy, baby
Yank my skirt and do me, baby
Playboy mansion, hustler shop
Three hundred dollars on just one top
(He knows what I really want)
Juicy couture, juicy couture
Juicy couture, juicy couture
I know what you want from me
You wanna be on top of me
But a girl this (hot) doesn't come for free
I'm gonna need you to pay the fee
And I'll be your princess, yes
In my juicy couture
Daddy, I want more
Daddy, I want more
Daddy, I want more
Daddy, I want more
Daddy, I want more
Your princess
Your-your-your-your-your princess
Your princess
Your-your-your-your-your princess
I know what you want from me
You wanna be on top of me
But a girl this (hot) doesn't come for free
I'm gonna need you to pay the fee
And I'll be your princess, yes
In my juicy couture
And daddy, I want more (juicy oouture)
Daddy, I want more (juicy couture)
I want my juicy Couture (juicy oouture)
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7. |
Coked Up
03:33
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Sixteen
02:11
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I think it's really cool that you're twenty five
You drink, do drugs, smoke cigarettes
You're old enough to drive
You pick me up, take me out
Say you wanna make me shout
You say you wanna take a trip inside, but
I'm just sixteen (Wai-wai-wai-wait, what?)
I'm just sixteen (Oh my God, are you serious?)
I'm just sixteen (Wait, that can't be true)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
You say you love my body
You think that I'm a hottie
You love the way I rock, wanna beat me with your cock
When we're kissin' at my mom's
Sometimes you try and feel my thong
But you know that it's wrong
I don't want your dirty talk 'cause
I'm just sixteen (Wait-wai-wai-wait, what?)
I'm just sixteen (Oh my God, are you serious?)
I'm just sixteen (Wait, that can't be true)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
I'm just sixteen (Aha-ha)
I'm just sixteen (Fucker)
I'm just sixteen (You like that, bitch?)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
I don't even have a license
I don't even have a license
I don't even have a license
I don't even have a license
I'm just sixteen (Wai-wai-wai-wait, what?)
I'm just sixteen (Oh my God, are you serious?)
I'm just sixteen (Wait, that can't be true)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
I'm just sixteen (Aha-ha)
I'm just sixteen (Fucker)
I'm just sixteen (You like that, bitch?)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
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Ayesha Erotica Huntington Beach, California
Hi; I'm Ayesha Erotica. I'm 27 years old and a celebrated electronic artist. I have fans from New York to Tokyo. Even Mexico loves me.
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