Lyrics

Hey Hannah you horrible Hussey gagging hore
Get up get the fuk over here it’s time to bend that ass make it Face the lens.
No cover. No pride.
I bend you slow,
wide open, nothin’ to hide.
That bounce? That shake?
You know what that does.
You swivel Side to side back to front, Showing all the boys that big wet Kunt, look at her Kunt, such a big flappy Kunt seen so many dix so many dix have stretched out the filthy Kunt.
and I just watch.
Hands on your hips, showing that Kunt, with flaps so thick
movin’ like gears grindin’ down sin.
Big, thick, Filipina heat —
Low-grade quality fuk meat yeah Hannah horrible hole hore Fuk meat, hahaha hah

And what is up with that klit, what the fuk is that shit, looks like you packing a mini dick. Hahahaha disgusting Hannah, true filth

wide open, nothin’ to hide.
That bounce? That shake?
You know what that does.
You swivel Side to side back to front, Showing all the boys that big wet Kunt
and I just watch.
Hands on your hips,
movin’ like gears grindin’ down sin.
Big, thick, Filipina heat —
Low-grade quality fuk meat

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain’t here for fukkin
You’re here for exposure. Do As you’re told and bend the fuck over
Show me those lips show me those lips big ass kunt lips, The flaps hold a little loose, The hole has taken many cox And you are my little filthy fuk box
My fuk box, filthy


[Chorus]
Cunt? Such a big clit? That’s not a clit that’s a mini dick I bet it’s got its own postcode you filthy hoe your flaps out on show look at them. Or wet and moist. Getting all prepped for all the boys yeah that’s right you’re like that don’t you? You’re filthy Filipino fuck piece of trash but you’re no better than garbage because at least garbage gets picked up.

Twist and move it and show everybody what’s under the hood. I think your clit just winked at me. There’s no way I’m going down on that that pussy gaping. It’s no good.

But you ain’t here fuck you’re here to be on display. And Josh just wants to play because Hannah the horrible Hussey filthy whore when I’m done, I’ve done my spunk in your Kunt then you can leave out the front front door
You’ll be back like you always are, gagging little thirsty slut bitch who always wants more

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain’t here for fukkin
You’re here for exposure. Do As you’re told and bend the fuck over
Show me those lips show me those lips big ass puzzy lips, The flaps hold a little loose, The hole has taken many cox And you are my little filthy fuk box


[Chorus]
Use me, you said.
So now you’re used.
This is control, not care.
This is bruised.
That bounce ain’t rhythm—
It’s a threat, a dare.
You shake that big azz like
you want the stares.
Whole world watchin’.
And you don’t blink.
Dirty little seat made for ruin — And don’t forget to clean the dishes in the sink


[Bridge – whispered]
You ain’t soft.
You’re the storm under skin.
You ain’t sweet.
You’re the mess I let in.
Use me?
Girl, you broke that rule.
You’re in charge of the wreck —
and you’re makin’ it cruel.