Doin' The Mandingo
Doin' The Mandingo
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You can't and will not escape
I want performance, not excuses