Lyrics:

Take her jeans off and bow down call that True Religion
She say meow cause it hurts so good when I’m up in her kitten
Men hating on pubic hair when they ain’t even hittin’ 
Talk about a bush like it did 9/11

I get money cause I’m sweet call that cookie dough 
I’m so good at taking coxswain they think that I row
He didn’t realize my worth Antique Road Show
Bitch I'm priceless Michaelangelo

Worship her
Worship her
Pray to her
Worship her

Eat her pussy in Ikea call that Swedish Fish 
Don’t eat fast food but Taco Bells what I call her clitoris 
I’m not flakey but i make it snow when I go down on him
So when his cum dries I’m iced out wearing diamonds 

I keep it cool but I’m still hot like a chilly pepper 
I know all her pleasure spots to me she look like a leopard
I clean up nice like a wife Stepford
Only fucked once pump and dump Jordan Belfort

I know what to say to make him hard call that good diction
Haters make up stories about me call that fan fiction 
She was in a dry spell so she cast a wet one Wiccan
Omelet you finish finish first don’t do fowl play chicken

Chorus x 2

Worship

Lyrics:

bought her implants on a discount call that Nordstrom Rack
stay in place even when she’s doing jumping jacks 
now i call the space between her tits silicone valley 
peaking when i touch her nips cause i just summited a badie

motor boating and i can’t breath
suffocating between these double ds
so i put her pussy in my mouth and i felt a gust of wind
i don’t need an inhaler 
i can breath again cause

queefs are the breath of God x 4

i’m not pregnant but i always deliver
these stupid hoes got me seein red like i’m in The Giver 
she got that good cake all i need is a sliver 
cuttin calories cause i’m blowing up like Olivia after Sour

insomniac i'm not slept on 
suck dick like an athlete, headstrong 
robot with a silver back, King Kong
white balls in my face, ping pong (ping pong)

say fuck me suck me when i cum call that busting a rhyme
and if he’s good i cum quick like Amazon Prime 
when a virgo breaks the law that’s organized crime 
i'm the Zodiac Killer, finger guns in all 12 signs

but i’m better than a bullet vibrator
act like it’s her birthday cause i always celebrate her 
tell a cock what to do call that a dictator
and im always turned on so i always get her off

put her pussy in my mouth and i felt a gust of wind
i don’t need an inhaler 
i can breath again cause

queefs are the breath of God

Horny Roboto

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