Orinoco Ninja Flow
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Orinoco Ninja Flow
I think about you when I masturbate
You can’t even believe it, but that’s okay
On the microphone I fascinate
When I let my third eye exaggerate
Freaky visions, I’ll tell you what I see
Poured concrete scattered with dry leaves
You’re naked, lying on the pavement
People are standing around with laany shoes
You can hardly move, you look sexy
All of a sudden, the streets are empty
You stand up, open your eyelids,
Put on a trench coat, it’s French, you look stylish
You walk in the silence, …, it’s totally twilight, sky is violent
An abandoned house, look ahead you see
Someone opened the door, and yes, it’s me
With the meanest penis you’ve even seen
You’re on your period with no tampon
You kneel down, get with the vibe
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
Your period blood has crystallized
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
What I mean by that, crystal, it’s ill
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
Grab a hold of the mic dyke, tonight’s the night
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
Lift up your dress, open up your legs
Your vagina’s sewn up, untie the thread
My sublime rhyme inside your head
Your mind is rushing, vagina gushing
Another chick in the corner taking a piss
It looks nice, the whole vibe is totally kinky, look around
The new room is fancy, remove off your fur coat, remove off your panties
I’m rockin’ a suit, and a black face mask,
I ejaculate in a champagne glass
Your flesh is precious, so mysterious
Pierce your nipples with two long needles,
Like a coups a fix, take it to another level
While I get my freak on the vibe is mental
Transcendental, you’re somewhere else now
Still rockin’ the mask, but I’m taking off my suit
You’re rockin’ the mask too, shake your nice boobs,
I tell you I like you, you feel my appeal
(Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, fuc*** up loud)
(Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, fuc*** up loud)
(Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, fuc*** up loud)
(Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, fuc*** up loud)
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
Unh, yo, yo what up December 13, time for the Santa Maria,
Give you a hot kiss, grab a hold of your ass cheeks,
How’d you like to get laid in this, tombstone, in the middle of the rain forest
My gaze put you in a daze, I’m lovin’ you longtime,
Look at your beautiful face, covered in hot cum
I spread my wings, block out the sun
Like I’m about to scope out your bum
My penis stays hard, you’re breathing heavily,
I penetrate you, the feeling’s heavenly,
Now bounce girl, you know it’s hot
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
Bounce, bounce girl like oh my god
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
Totally, freaky-deaky funky
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
Ninja, make you leak your body
(Sail away motherfuc***!)
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