Eddie Lewinsky - Walter Stiern Lyrics

(F*ck me in Walter Stiern)
What the f*ck is good (grah)
(One last time)
Came out of my...Oh (hahaha)
Came outta my moms ass cuz Im the shit
(The Shit)
Henny in my hand I don't no tit
(No Tit)
Ate my siblings in the womb,
Ain't ain't no competition here,
Go to the library just to f*ck
Just so everyone can hear
Books stacked high, I'm bent from behind (Grah)
Bent over the desk, he smack my behind (Pow)
Shots so loud it sound like Columbine (Pow Pow)
In public, no private , no columbine (Pow Pow)
He ate this pussy, 44 we combine
Check my verse, i'm a bottom we 69
10 every second, Pussy picks up on reddit
He gets it for free, he opened, and read it (like what)
He f*cked me in Walter Stiern (he did)
Backshots now it's Walter's turn (next next)
Head so good he came to learn (Yuh Yuh Yuh)
Sock in my mouth me and Aj take turns
He study law, that dick is firm,
We put him on trial (on trial)
Miranda rights, i read em to him, put him on trial,
He on his knees, elbow deep, wiggling his fingers (what the f*ck)
He bust a nut now he's out like the bee of a stinger
So much prep he don't need protection,
F*cking bill so he can win the election,
Under the desk, hands on his erection
UTI, I got an infection
I like my men in black, I don't need no protection,
I can't breath when the D is good, resurrection (I love god)
Running out of breath, floyd, no mayweather
Domestic violence is my only form of pleasure (mm)
Counting all the bodies that I ran in Walter's Stiern
Thin walls, sock in my mouth next it's Walters Turn
Dick appointments stay being booked from three to five
New room every week this week it's 305 (grah grah grah grah)
Make me number eleven cause Aj got twelve (number twelve)
Keep f*cking the minors they eleven I call twelve
(Excuse me)
No talking in the library
(are you guys f*cking)
No food no drinks (shhh)
He's my only meal after I hit the blink
Yuh, I'm Humping on his mamas bed just for fun
Little does she know I'm the one f*cking her son
Red fish, Blue fish, Green fish
Your pussy smell like tuna fish
(Like What)
Ain't no f*cking with a bitch who is a flop
Say your a top but then your man wants my cock
(how the f*ck does that make sense)
He f*cked me in Walter Stiern
Backshots now it's Walter's turn (next)
Head so good he came to learn
Granny ashes in my urn
Copped a pen off of Milly
That's ten that he earned
But if he bought my pics
That's ten that i can burn
He a ten but sped, that makes him a six
But if he gave me ten, i'd go down and spit
(Oh we know)
Go ahead and gossip as long
As my bag is the price of your car (you're Poor)
He nut in my mouth now his kids is behind some bars (like you)
We Green out but I only seen Ben's face (One hundred)
It's Eddie L and Hood Barbie and that's a closed case
(Period)
Period
Did that end perfectly
Yeah it did