Dot Dot Curve, Dropping a Popped Locket - Pop$ickle lyrics

Haha, yeah, yeah, Dropping A Popped Locket
Dot Dot Curve

You look so fly, you look so right
Your body looks tight
We should just take flight we got all night
I ain't not trying to be rude
But listen alright listen alright
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
Ride this stick, ride this stick

Be my popsicle and ride this stick i mean
Slop my whistle and glide on this Spizz
We touchy, we kissy, I sucky your titty
Ya rumpy, get jiggly, so jiggle it, jiggle it
Wiggle it, work it, trickling flirt bitch
Got a sizzling circuit
See minglings worth it
Beat that pussy, I get it, it's great


Beat that pussy from cherry to grape!
You ain't impressing her with that bent elbow
You need repairs, pay and spray
Hunny, I'll dummy your funny bone
Like Patty Mayonnaise
Kick back that liquor rack and
Spin grasping these bimbos
You slipping friend, this is the end
Watch me tiptoe from the sinkhole
I attack and surge the power cord
I punch lines
I've eaten and just devour more
Healthy seasoned punchlines
Crack my knuckles, typewriter buzzin, lyrics
I punch lines
Your at a high school party, getting naughty
Snorting punch lines

You look so fly, you look so right
Your body looks tight
We should just take flight we got all night
I ain't not trying to be rude
But listen alright listen alright
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
Ride this stick, ride this stick

Be my sailer and ride this boat
Oops, popsicle, no obstacle
I'll tell her a joke
When were done just for fun when
It’s dripping off her tongue
Gettin deep in it then cream fill it
Freeze a minute cause she's reached her limit
Squirt cum like a squirt gun my
Shirts covered in her yum
My words blunt and stir up a
Burnt bunch of butthurt fucks
I'm harder felt call you garter belt
You ain't stocking up but you got panty hooks
I'm so real, you don't appeal
You faking it Iike Sandy Hook
We do it dirty in the grass, junkyard
Stupid pun, too general, dumb broad
So promise to drop it and rock it
My locket in pocket could profit your socket
So lock it, get sloppy and mob it til pop!
(Was really good?)
With all the bitches sayin':
"Swing down, sweet chariot stop and
Let me ride"
"Swing down, sweet chariot stop and
Let me ride" (Hell yeah)

You look so fly, you look so right
Your body looks tight
We should just take flight we got all night
I ain't not trying to be rude
But listen alright listen alright
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
Ride this stick, ride this stick

You should be my popsicle and ride this stick
Twerk on this dick like Miley Cyrus
Trick your tongue out while you
Slappin' on my dick
Now ride this dick like a popsicle
Like a popsicle
Ride this dick like a popsicle, popsicle
Popsicle!
Ride this dick like a popsicle, popsicle,!

You look so fly, you look so right
Your body looks tight
We should just take flight we got all night
I ain't not trying to be rude
But listen alright listen alright
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
You should be my popsicle, ride this stick
Ride this stick, ride this stick