Idk No6

ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
ℙ𝕆ℙ!
𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻! 𝔹𝕃𝕆𝕆𝔻!

ℂ𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖
𝕀 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕠𝕣
𝕐𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕒 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕣!
𝔸 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖
𝕀’𝕞 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕘𝕦𝕟 𝕨/ 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕖
ℙ𝕠𝕡 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕜𝕦𝕝𝕝 & 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕤
𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 & 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕓𝕖𝕣
𝕌𝕙!𝕦𝕙𝕦𝕙!𝕦𝕙!
𝕄𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟’
ℙ𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕓𝕦𝕓𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕦𝕞
(𝕐𝕒𝕙) 𝕀 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕖
𝕃𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕡 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕘𝕦𝕟
𝔸𝕞 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕀
𝕀𝕟 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖
𝕆𝕣 𝔸𝕞 𝕀 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕦𝕘𝕤
𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕀 𝕗*𝕔𝕜 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕥𝕙𝕦𝕘
𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕤
𝕃𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖
𝔾𝕦𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖
𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕣 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕖
𝕊𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕖
𝕊𝕟𝕚𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕤
ℙ𝕦𝕤𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕕𝕘𝕖

𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕜𝕟𝕚𝕗е 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥
ℙ𝕦𝕤𝕤𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕖
𝕀 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 е𝕩𝕙𝕚𝕓𝕚𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕀 𝕡𝕚𝕞𝕡 𝕞𝕪 𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕖
𝕐𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖’𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕦𝕡 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥!
𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕒𝕙 𝕪𝕒𝕙 𝕪𝕖𝕙
𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕠 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕
𝕀𝕥’𝕤 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕪 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕!

𝕃𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣
𝕄ℙ𝟝 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣
𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕃𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕
𝔾𝕠𝕥 𝟙𝟚 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕖
𝕎𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕖
𝔾𝕠𝕥 𝕘𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕪 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕙
𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕀’𝕞 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 “𝕠𝕞𝕘”
𝔾𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕡𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕊𝕄𝔾
𝕋𝕒𝕝𝕜 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖

ℂ𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖
𝕀 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕠𝕣
𝕀’𝕞 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕣

#𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖑𝖞𝖓𝕭𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉𝕻𝖔𝖕....

RAZZORS2 + @icum

@𝐝3𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞 (@d3rcore)
@𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬4𝐞𝐤𝐢 (@kets4eki)
@𝐰𝐮𝐣𝐞𝐤 (@weejk)

𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 (𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 + 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛) - 𝐝3𝐫, 𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬4𝐞𝐤𝐢, 𝐰𝐮𝐣𝐞𝐤

Buy on Bandcamp

Red Richards & Jot Maxi - Double Dutch (Short Play)

Sorry For Party Rocking

Sexy And I Know It

Lyric >

Freak like me 
You want a good girl that does bad things (to u)
You never been with no one as nasty (as me)
Spice up ya life come n get a freak 


Tie him down to my queen bed 
Tease him just enough to hate me 
Tie it tight enough he cant break free 
Keep him waiting till he try 


This could go one of two ways 
We could flip the coin
I’ll be your slave 
Call ya daddy 
Give me a nick-name
I aint afraid of a little pain



He wanted some’n else and 
He wanna be selfish 
He wanted them 3 rounds DC 
Had to come help him 
I know your position try
Squeeze in a full nelson though
Beat on it beat beat on it 
Mercy like a black belt give 
Daddy the grand master 
Daddy ya wan it fasta 
Them bitches you fuckin with I know that they gon need some practice so
Bring em along wit ya
I’ll teach em how to smash ya 
When I made a little mess on it he told me to clean my act up  



I could take a big bat 
Bet that he thinking Issa game 
Hey batter batter swing 
You could put it on a swing 
Freak like a triple xxx flick 
Put her on a chain 
this pussy off the chain
This kitty insane 


I could fuck him in the rain 
I could fuck him in the range
I could fuck him ery day 
Ima fuck him till he sang 

Milkshake bring boys to the yard
I’ma need the whip cream 
I aint ever been vanilla honey
 just wait until ya get a taste 


Skirrt off fuck in the back seat 
Take that shirt off baby put it on me 
Got me like 
Yeehaw ride it like a horsey 
Kinda like seesaw 
Up down on the D 
give it to him

Red Richards & Jot Maxi - Double Dutch (Short Play)

RED ISLAND PUBLISHER