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lirik lagu mal devisa - dominatrix

swallow my seed i’ll watch you cough up a whole tree
and demons everywhere will water themselves in masterpiece
my yoni is the only part of me that’s deep like poetry
shine on like in t-tty p-rn i won’t let you lean on me

lean on me brother but don’t never break my chi
my yoga mat on fleek and i get off when i deep breath
messin’ around i wrote a masterpiece, enough apologies
i got caught up in my dreams, now i go by mal devisa

avid rapper she’s a preacher
a non-conformist non-believer
once your reaction isn’t knee-jerk
my therapist wears my t-shirts
says i’m crazy, i believe her

i go detention put your cat-call in it
i’m a lioness my mane is made of bible p-ssages
i never quote them; i know the guy that wrote them
jesus christ: he’s got darker skin than the one that burnt us

i’m a dominatrix when the b-ss kicks
i’m eating up the spirits like the shackles on a slave ship
and sh-t, telling me i made it
i will never change the b-side and you labels better face it

i’m a dominatrix when the b-ss kicks
i’m eating up the spirits like the shackles on a slave ship
you ain’t sh-t, telling me i made it
i will never change the b-side and you labels better face it

i dug a ditch and put that f-ck boy in it
he was tryna sing my phrases something in me cl!cked
he was the same one that called my best friend a b-tch
so i cl!cked back the glock and put some glitter in it

i said “quit rushing sound it out loud, p-ssy riot”
we rhyme happy like a red tent, don’t forget it
riot grrl you parasite, do you write?
never worry about the boss policing what you write

so raise your gl-sses to girls like me with flat -sses
stretch marks that tell you my story played backwards
won’t succ-mb to magazine images of me
i’m better off being a queen in size sixteen jeans

better off being the sl-t you find, my fingers clean
the only black woman slaying science on tv
or the first lady president with a three term pregnancy
the girl who broke hip-hop ’cause i spoke too eloquently

momma chomping on you so phenomenal
i’m on and on like ramadan
ramming dollars on the verse ’til early morning
sagging bags are on my eyes when dad don’t call
not a doctor but i stay fixing glitches and b-tches

page me arkie run them games but remember who you be
you’re elegant
renovated to be decadent
smart girl you don’t need to finish this
don’t even need to finish this

i’m a dominatrix when the b-ss kicks
i’m eating up the spirits like the shackles on a slave ship
telling me i made it
i will never change the b-side and you labels better face it

- lirik lagu mal devisa

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