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lirik lagu actorol - hands up! (extended)

[verse 1]
hi, ayesha, nice to meet ya!
six double o for a beat and a feature
rocking my juicy baby tee
i’m the raunchy motherf~cker you pay to see
i got lip gloss, glitter tits
on a street corner just shaking my sh~t
i grew up on kim, fox and madonna
dream about dolce & gabbana
please, sipping on rum and blue freeze
pinch the nips, i’m a tease
wanna get real coked up, wanna pop the percs
lemme show you how it works
in a schoolgirl skirt with the knee high socks
walk down the block and catch all the c~cks
don’t call the cops, i got hooking money
i’m the real life cartoon playgirl bunny, b~tch

[chorus]
d~mn, sorry i blew you off
i was doing lunch with microsoft
i’m sucking off a ceo
if he’s not a millionaire then i’ve got to go
i’ve got thе blow, come snort it, becky
my p~ssy tastes likе mom’s spaghetti
i do it for the girls, i do it for the ladies
now come and f~ck me, baby
d~mn, sorry i blew you off
i was doing lunch with microsoft
i’m sucking off a ceo
if he’s not a millionaire then i’ve got to go
i’ve got the blow, come snort it, becky
my p~ssy tastes like mom’s spaghetti
i do it for the girls, i do it for the ladies
now come and f~ck me, baby
[verse 2]
i’m walking s~x, pedal to the metal with the disco tech
i’ll be grinding up the diamond og
now light up the joint, i’m tryna od
like, “ooh, that’s that sh~t i like”
kinda bugging off the mid b~tch, you alright?
now why y’all worried ’bout the f~ck i do?
i’ma let y’all know when the f~ck i’m through, like (b~tch)
they like the way i grind, they like the way i flirt
they like the way my noonie is peaking out my skirt
you’re never gonna do it like us, work the hips, then shake the bust
and jesus is always with me, even when my boyfriend gives me hickeys, like
“oh my god, this b~tch is crazy, what the f~ck’s she’s saying stacy?”
never mind me, b~tch, i’m gettin’ on
cutting up coked out h~rny songs, like (uh)
you b~tches need bass to bump
come and look me in the eyes, baby, face the funk
pull up in the ’02, hard~top, sl
belladonna, this sh~t beats hard as h~ll, sis

[chorus]
d~mn, sorry i blew you off
i was doing lunch with microsoft
i’m sucking off a ceo
if he’s not a millionaire then i’ve got to go
i’ve got the blow, come snort it, becky
my p~ssy tastes like mom’s spaghetti
i do it for the girls, i do it for the ladies
now come and f~ck me, baby
d~mn, sorry i blew you off
i was doing lunch with microsoft
i’m sucking off a ceo
if he’s not a millionaire then i’ve got to go
i’ve got the blow, come snort it, becky
my p~ssy tastes like mom’s spaghetti
i do it for the girls, i do it for the ladies
now come and f~ck me, baby
[verse 3]
cross on my neck and a bible in my fendi
ice cream p~ssy, stripper shoes in a bentley
two small titties and a baseball bat
yeah, i’m tryna find out where the b~tch stays at
tryna smoke me out? b~tch, think again
i don’t really like smoking on seeds and stems
they send the money then i send the stems
i ain’t sending you sh~t, b~tch, no offense
but i heard your song and i should’ve mixed that
every rhyme, every line you spit, it’s been sn~tched
every time that you tried to drop, it’s been wack
every time that i drop, they like, “she did that”
suck d~ck then do it again, just might come through with a friend
he keeps begging me to eat me out, i said, “you gotta take my tampon out with your mouth”

[verse 4]
i want a bump right now
i’m ayesha and, b~tch, i get down
i’m so fly and coked the f~ck up
i’m so nasty, getting poked up
i’m that freaky dirty loca
nips all pokin’ through the low~cut
fly through, zoomin’ in the low~cuts
keep my fendi wallet robust~bust
p~ssy puffed up like a bee sting
yes, i go to church in my g~string
father, can you bless this crack pipe?
never really learned how to act right
and you can hold the beef
’cause, b~tch, i’m too busy tryna roll the kief
and, b~tch, you’re too busy tryna roll with me (ayesha nicole smith, hi)
just sit back, relax, go stroll the beach, uh (give me twenty grand to slide up inside)
[verse 5]
instead of jesus i worship trina
instead of liquor i drink some cleaner
yeah, my daddy’s real proud of his little b~tch
and when my boyfriend cums, it ain’t no little drips
i ain’t illiterate, b~tch, no, i’m a little rich
so come and run me my check, you f~cking little sh~ts
two small titties and a baseball bat
i’m tryna find out where the b~tch stays at
one wrong word could get your face smacked
sh~t, one wrong look could get your face cracked
b~tch, 745 with the pink interior
i see a s~x doll when i look in the mirror
turn this sh~t up high so you can hear me
from the 562, yeah, b~tch, i’m firmé

[verse 6]
i shake my hot~pink mini skirt until my back is sore
i’m 5 foot 7, hazel eyes, and yes, i am a wh0re
mcnasty princess double patty, sipping my matcha frappe
and if you need some s~x protection, baby, i’ve got your back

[verse 7]
w~what’s up? legs up, wanna b~tt~f~ck?
take the d~ck ’til i cum on his numb nuts
oh sh~t, i’m late for church
evening service, gonna taste the word
’cause the bible makes us extra h~rny
ex~e~e~ex~e~e~e~e~extra h~rny
in jesus’ name, i pray for boots
chanel bangles and brand new b00bs
lipgloss, sh~t, i still rock mac
i shine from the front and i f~ck from the back
uptown, in the 562
if the money’s good then i’ll ride the crew
and to all my ladies selling p~ss’, i love you, baby, work that tush
christian diva’s titty pop, and it won’t stop until the missiles drop, pop

[verse 8]
i’m gonna p~ss in your mouth, i’m gonna kiss you with cum
and if i don’t get mine, i’m gonna cut out your tongue
i wanna ride your daddy’s d~ck while i suck your uncle’s thumb
football coach, team cream, yummy, yu~u~u~m (that’s hot?)
make me your cheerleader
ma~ma~make me your cheerleader
make me your cheerleader
ma~ma~make me your cheerleader
daddy, daddy, daddy, look at me, daddy
daddy, daddy, daddy, look at me, daddy

[chorus]
d~mn, sorry i blew you off
i was doing lunch with microsoft
i’m sucking off a ceo
if he’s not a millionaire then i’ve got to go
i’ve got the blow, come snort it, becky
my p~ssy tastes like mom’s spaghetti
i do it for the girls, i do it for the ladies
now come and f~ck me, baby
d~mn, sorry i blew you off
i was doing lunch with microsoft
i’m sucking off a ceo
if he’s not a millionaire then i’ve got to go
i’ve got the blow, come snort it, becky
my p~ssy tastes like mom’s spaghetti
i do it for the girls, i do it for the ladies
now come and f~ck me, baby
d~mn, sorry i blew you off (make me your cheerleader)
i was doing lunch with microsoft (ma~ma~make me your cheerleader)
i’m sucking off a ceo (make me your cheerleader)
if he’s not a millionaire then i’ve got to go (ma~ma~make me your cheerleader)
i’ve got the blow, come snort it, becky (daddy, daddy, daddy)
my p~ssy tastes like mom’s spaghetti (look at me, daddy)
i do it for the girls, i do it for the ladies (daddy, daddy, daddy)
now come and f~ck me, baby (look at me, daddy)

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