Dripping, Dropping
Dripping, Dropping
Dick so deep, my heart keeps stopping
Every time I look in your eyes, you give me one of your cream pies
We can do it in the boot, we can do it on the seat
But I need you to take my hot heat
My p#ss# so hot, hotter than the sun
But when the clouds move in the p#ss# storms begun
{Mishelle} Jojo, we need to go now. These people are not right for us
{Jojo} But mother, it’s raining
{Mishelle} Girl! Don’t be afraid to get caught in the p#ss# storm!
The clouds are rumbling, rumbling in my tummy
And driving by McDonald’s makes me h#rn# for McFlurries
But you need to find a guy who satisfies your needs
Fills your hungry p#ss#, but not just with birds and bees
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} Raining down on me
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} With a splash of cream
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} Giving you a wet dream
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} Make your standards mean
Dripping, dropping
I’m f#cking sopping
I just need my p#ss# popping
Legs open wide, my blood sugar dropping
I want to have sex and I’m never stopping
Don’t care about his thoughts, just care about his size
Every climax is a new p#ss# surprise
Fat, fibre, protein all in his nuts
He ain’t got no fridge cause he’s eating my guts
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} Raining down on me
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} With a splash of cream
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} Giving you a wet dream
p#ss# Storm
{Mishelle} Make your standards mean
Jojo, I get you, don’t care what he thinks
Girls like us just need food and drinks
Sex seven times a day before every meal
But you’re skipping your dinner for banana peel
Home’s round the corner and you’re not eating
Live and learn. Get your p#ss# beating
Food is who we are, it’s what we do
Jojo listen, I want the best for you
Delusion
Get better
Storm
Get Wetter
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The Obese Lyrics – p#ss# Storm