Handle This?

By Lor Complex

Released on April 20, 2020

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Climb up on 'em like a jungle gym

Ride that thang wild

Bend it over, tell him stick it in

Beat it, beat it

Pound

He was nervous

So I put it in my mouth, and went to town

Now he never wanna leave me

But baby, you gotta bounce

I’m so nasty with it

If I'm drunk, I hit your phone

You better answer it

Get up, get into your car

Proceed to lay the dick

Wanna fuck all day

And have the fucking neighbors sick

You sure that you can handle this

I went to brunch, you know it's on

At 2pm, nah, not at dawn

You let me in, I took it off

And then get to my favorite part

Know it's wet, don't need no lube

His head in, he drowning boo

I like back-shots, and he do too

My ass like water when it moves

We ain't make it to the bed

The couch, the floor

Standing, the chair

Arch my back, he pull my hair

This pussy special, yeah it's rare

Now he don't know what to do

He in love with how I screw

And if we at a party, turn the party to a private room

I’m so nasty with it

If I'm drunk, I hit your phone

You better answer it

Get up, get into your car

Proceed to lay the dick

Wanna fuck all day

And have the fucking neighbors sick

You sure that you can handle this

Chit-chatting

Nah, not with me

We fucking, or you can leave

I ain't call you to sit up and talk

Boy, I need to be pleased

Know it puts your ass to sleep

But boy, wake up

No kicked up feet

You gotta go

I like to creep

So do not relationship me

This is it, yeah this the end

You can't wait to tell your friends

But if it gets back to me

Promise you, we'll never fuck again

So impressed with how this pussy wet

Some shit you never seen

Don't let me get off the liquor

That bring out a different freak

I’m so nasty with it

If I'm drunk, I hit your phone

You better answer it

Get up, get into your car

Proceed to lay the dick

Wanna fuck all day

And have the fucking neighbors sick

You sure that you can handle this