[ Featuring Jasmine Masters ]
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And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
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And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
I am Jasmine Masters and I have somethin' to say
Wash your pussies
Women, please, wash them pussies
It is summertime, and your pussy is stankin'
Baby, your pussy, bitch
Any flowers
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
I am Jasmine Masters and I have somethin' to say
Girl, her weave is f*cked up
That part
Bitch, ooo, her breath stank
That part
Go find somebody, but get the f*ck out of my face
That part
Bitch, your ass needs that part
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
I am Jasmine Masters and I have somethin' to say
We work hard for our shit
Don't feel nobody f*ckin' shit
Don't touch nobody's shit
If you don't like somebody, get them nothin'
Get them silence, and keep on tickin', okay?
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And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
I am Jasmine Masters and I have somethin' to say
Suck on her f*ckin' pussy
When she asleep, suck her pussy
Before she goin' to bed, suck her pussy
Before she goin' to work, suck her pussy
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
I am Jasmine Masters and I have somethin' to say
I have a challenge for you
Get your ass a motherf*ckin' job challenge
Pick up your phone
"Hi, Taco Bell, yes, are you hiring today? Oh, great
I will be down there to fill up an application, thank you"
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
I am Jasmine Masters and I have somethin' to say
A real girl
Um, who has something to say about a picture of mine
I just looked up her bitch, let's see what her house lookin' like
Or let's see what's she lookin' like, since I wasn't so fabulous
Now I was this and that
Well, just as I thought, trash
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
I am Jasmine Masters and I have somethin' to say
Telllin' me your life story when you got the blunt in your motherf*ckin' hand
It's called "puff puff pass"
And you take the time, for the blunt to get in your hand
And you wanna tell me your life motherf*ckin' story
And you let my blunt go, just go like it's a f*ckin' incense
No bitch, and you take a half of a puff and blow that smoke out
Hell nah
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Oop, and I oop
And I oop, and I oop, oop
Ooo, it's got hot
I can't even get down here
I'm done, I'm- yeah
Mmm
