Ham Sandwich (USA), GameboyJones - Im On Demon Time lyrics

[Ham Sandwich USA, GameboyJones - Im On Demon Time lyrics]

I'm on demon time, acting like a heathen
And I feel divine
She know I'm a sinner, but I treat her right
Feel like I'm a winner
When between her thighs
Don't talk to me, I'm on demon time
Feel like Mister Krabs - the
Way I keep a dime shawty got them cakes
So you could keep the fries
Her people know that she's with me tonight
But they don't know that I'm on demon time

Got a big bitch on my dick tip
Treats me like a King
So you know that I could hit sis
The way she moves it up and down
I can't last another round
She must have them Megan knees -
How she ain't tear her meniscus (woo)
Have her singing like she Dion
I took her from the bar
And now she's pledging my allegiance
For eons
Slip my fingers in like I was Klingon
She told me beam her up any
Time I throw this beat on
So be gone, you peons
Shawty call me Daddy when I Snapped
On that ass like I'm Leon
She's one that I can't cheat on because
She gives full service like a kiosk
We make the bed eh er - onamonapia
So when I kill the pussy, it's OK
I'll get reborn again shawty is my angel
But she's acting like she's born to sin
Bend her like an accordion
Now she be my subordinate
Doing whatever I say because she knows
I was born to win
She wants a man on a wanted poster
Doesn't wanna poser
Here for all the up and downs
She likes the roller coaster
And I just need a little peace of mind
But my kryptonite is a girl
That lets me deep inside, dammit

I'm on demon time, acting like a heathen
And I feel divine
She know I'm a sinner, but I treat her right
Feel like I'm a winner
When between her thighs
Don't talk to me, I'm on demon time
Feel like Mister Krabs - the
Way I keep a dime shawty got them cakes
So you could keep the fries
Her people know that she's with me tonight
But they don't know that I'm on demon time

Yeah, I'm on demon time
And I'm going so deep inside
That I can't even see the light
Better hope you free tonight
Coming home with me tonight
Sloppy toppy when she blow me
'fore I blow her
Back out, she gon' need to get it realigned
Huh need to realize, I make it rain
Up in that pussy, weather warning
Be advised the pussy cry to me
And now this bitch gon' die for me
I ask her who this pussy for, she
Told me that it's mine to keep
My nuts got a lil' rivalry
They arguing like
Which one she sucking first
Get inside, no condom on me
I might fill her up to burst stay inside
I might be like a dog -
The way I'm stuck to her
And if you understood that
Just know that I know what you are
She said I'm overly large
Still gave me dome at the bar
When I get done with her body
She finna glow in the dark
Put her on my pocket rocket
Thought she was going to Mars
Shoot for the moon, if I miss
I'm putting this hoe in the stars
And I know that I'm going too far
Holding her down for the night 'cause
She was alone at the bar
White bitch with a fat ass
But I got her throating black
A nigga sprung in Illinois
So you know that it's showing in March

I'm on demon time, acting like a heathen
And I feel divine
She know I'm a sinner, but I treat her right
Feel like I'm a winner
When between her thighs
Don't talk to me, I'm on demon time
Feel like Mister Krabs - the
Way I keep a dime shawty got them cakes
So you could keep the fries
Her people know that she's with me tonight
But they don't know that I'm on demon time

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