His dick measures less than a grape Yeah, yes, measures less than a grape His dick measures less than a grape I'd rather go with Quagmire I looked over and thought wait is that soft (what even?) I needed more size like the heavy loud one from the show Or the bird that keeps fighting just leave I stayed open and he knew the second I was ready I held his dick the way the next-door guy always does The oral part already felt like a lot This scent just hangs It was finished He keeps searching for tips the way the talking dog would His dick measures less than a grape Yeah, yes, measures less than a grape His dick measures less than a grape I'd rather go with Quagmire His dick measures less than a grape Yeah, yes, measures less than a grape His dick measures less than a grape I'd rather go with Quagmire [Verse 2] This sends your guy walking away sore He leaves like the wife does when she hits her limit You can tell it got messy He stares from underneath The oral feels like the lessons the quiet one never got Those red ones might shift how they look If the spit is not enough then other fluid shows It feels firm like something dried I blank out but what comes is light He told me to face his dick and I went lower Keep it out with nothing left inside The color slipped off halfway Can that fluid act like gloss I work his dick the way the one who never stops chasing does Moving back and forth with the pair [Chorus] His dick measures less than a grape Yeah, yes, measures less than a grape His dick measures less than a grape I'd rather go with Quagmire His dick measures less than a grape Yeah, yes, measures less than a grape His dick measures less than a grape I'd rather go with Quagmire [Verse 3] You want another girl are you as lost as the heavy guy I am the twin type so it already makes three My fingers keep rubbing his dick until the feeling is gone It is the large kind not the small fruit the bigger one Yeah that works for me There are more positions than all the random bits that play I stay riding until his dick softens I am ready to put you down Everything ends up inside It is the strong rating with no soft take I took his dick straight on Stay quiet for me Your breath is off It keeps calling out warm like the beginning I bring it up then take it back It looks plain but stays full I move my chest and let him choose The rough kind stayed put[Chorus] His dick measures less than a grape Yeah, yes, measures less than a grape His dick measures less than a grape I'd rather go with Quagmire His dick measures less than a grape Yeah, yes, measures less than a grape His dick measures less than a grape I'd rather go with Quagmire
