Tooth Fairy Lyrics – 41, Kyle Richh | AREA 41

Read the full Tooth Fairy lyrics by 41, Kyle Richh and Jenn Carter from the album AREA 41 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Kyle Richh & Myaap]
She was a fairy with a fatty, on my daddy, he wanna grab it (KayArchon; Like, yes)
She was a fairy with a fatty, on my daddy, he wanna grab it (4z on top, like it’s forty-one—, grrah)
She was a fairy with a fatty, on my daddy, he wanna grab it (Yep)
Smack it, he wanna have it, on my daddy, this s*it smacking (Grrah, enough is enough, look)

[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
Tap that, grrah, gotta tap that s*it
Ass fat, I’ma slap that s*it
Booty look like two eggs, I’ma crack that s*it
Any b!tch, you could match that s*it
If she need new nails, Cash-App that s*it

Rent a truck, matte black that s*it
If I want it, on bro, I’ma have that s*it

[Verse 1: Kyle Richh]
I’ma have that s*it, I can’t fu*k with a rat, I’m not Jerry
Push up, get popped like a cherry
He thought it was sweet until s*it became scary
Yep, she suck the milk like dairy, put that s*it all on her tooth like the fairy
And I’ll do it again if you dare me, shoot up her mouth like Jason Terry
Grrah, Michael Jackson the way that I beat it
She give me brain like a genius, Jesus, I think I might seed her
Throw this money like I do not need it, what, I like ’em cute and conceited
Like, my b!tch my semen demon, swim in the ‘ussy, I’m seasick (Yes)

[Chorus: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
Tap that, grrah, gotta tap that s*it
Ass fat, I’ma slap that s*it
Booty look like two eggs, I’ma crack that s*it
Any b!tch, you could match that s*it
If she need new nails, Cash-App that s*it
Rent a truck, matte black that s*it
If I want it, on bro, I’ma have that s*it (It’s Carter, d!ckhead)

[Verse 2: Jenn Carter]
B!tch, I’m Carter, why wouldn’t I grab it? When she with me, I’m almost as absent

I like a b!tch who is pretty and ratchet, she a Rubi, I’m tryna fu*k to the max, make her hop like a rabbit
Beat up the pu*sy, this s*it is a habit
She can’t line me, the Smith in my jacket
Buy her Pucci, she know she the baddest
In my bed, you turn so acrobatic
Damn, where did you gather this talent? I’m a girl who like girls, you could call me a—
In love with your beauty, no pagent
I am a star, I can’t deal with attachments

[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
Tap that, grrah, gotta tap that s*it
Ass fat, I’ma slap that s*it
Booty look like two eggs, I’ma crack that s*it
Any b!tch, you could match that s*it
If she need new nails, Cash-App that s*it
Rent a truck, matte black that s*it
If I want it, on bro, I’ma have that s*it