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Stupid duck-ass bitch You go on and ask that funny pine, you got that nigga over there Pulling that fucking-ass stash, where he go, bitch? Tell him how you were sucking my dick in the back of this Rolls-Royce truck You broke-rugged, broke down bitch Man, I'm tired of these niggas, that I'm called a she But a hard time is a whack-ass dick Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit Dirty ass shoes, baby, that's not it Yeah, I give her brain and fuck her good That's all she ever wanted She pullin' up at 4 a. m., I'm 'bout to put her under I'm cuffin' freaked hoes Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deep though Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright I know a fucking ass nigga when I see one Actin' like he got some money, whole time, got no funds All time, his dick small, whole time, got green coming I'on trust his nasty ass, nigga's tryna give me something, yeah Yeah I ain't flyin' out, if I ain't fuckin' And givin' her no money And you trustin' her for nothing That pussy little musty, dumb bitch How the fuck you still sleepin' in the Bombay? Act like you got shit I know, I know I'ma a champ but fuck her on a mattress Chap, how he's tripping, fucking niggas, bitches Once she on her pills, she get litted, alright Miss, take out your titties, I wan' see 'em (freak-ass hoe!) Fuck you, you chain-mask nigga I'ma fuck your home boy in mouth, bitch Since you wanna run around and fuck everybody You dirty dig-ass bitch Man, I'm tired of these niggas, that I'm called a she But a hard time is a whack-ass dick Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit Dirty ass shoes, baby, that's not it Yeah, I give her a brain and fuck her good That's all she ever wanted She pullin' up at 4 a. m., I'm 'bout to put her under I'm cuffin' freaked hoes Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deep though Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright I bet you thought you did a thing with that lil' feet You the type that keep the tanks, so return that shit Flexing on a graunch, oh, you baby mama wear Heavy all in the quad, boy, you a tramp Family at home, but we all in the club Smellin' like ass, and be high off them drugs Can't even buy no food, pussy boy, you a squirrel Nigga, I'on watch her mama, and I'on want no hug Yeah She gon' fuck a nigga for money and food She been settin' niggas up, gotta know how to move All 'em crab league, she be going to your head She gon' fuck friends, she 'on care, she wan' a cheque Man, I'm tired of these niggas, that I'm called a she But a hard time is a whack-ass dick Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit Dirty ass shoes, baby, that's not it Yeah, I give her brain and fuck her good That's all she ever wanted She pullin' up at 4 a. m., I'm 'bout to put her under I'm cuffin' freaked hoes Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deep though Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright
Writer(s): Robert Thomas, Janae Wherry, Will Jeffery, Leonardo Donofrio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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