pitch the b#tch Lyrics by Belladonnakillz
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Got dick for sale: it’s fresh, not stale
It’s snug, not small, one size fits all
My currency is not money
My currency is your p#ss#
When I dress nice, I become an ad
I advertise my dick and #ss
I start to speak, look in your eyes
You think I’m sweet; I know I lie
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
Pitch the b#tch
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Belladonnakillz Lyrics – pitch the b#tch