Listen to Cheat On Me (feat. Blac Youngsta) by Tommie

Cheat On Me (feat. Blac Youngsta)

Tommie

Hip-Hop/Rap

48,009 Shazams

Lyrics

Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Cheat on me nigga I'll kill ya Lay ya money down i'ma steal it Ain't fuckin' round I'm serious You know i'on really like ya daddy You know i'on fuck with ya momma I'on know why I fuck with ya Hoe you come with too much drama Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Lay ya money down i'ma steal it Lay ya money down i'ma steal it You know ion really like yo daddy You know ion fuck with yo mamma Ion even know why i fuck with you Hoe you come with too much drama Last nigga played, I shot him in front of the teacher Last bitch I fuck, I fucked that bitch on the bleachers Last shoot out I was in, I was in the front row squeezing Last nigga disrespect me i'on think that nigga breathing In my dick, ATL bitch she got some ass to throw She might just pull up on you I think you should call her if you got cash to blow She a lil fancy hoe, yeah yeah she a lil nasty hoe When I pull up on my plug with her she be like pass the dope Nigga yeah my bitch where weave but she sexy with it You know that ain't yo money why you flexing with it? It's mine Nigga you can't pick up yo phone but you texting with it So, shut up hoe, when I come home you ain't naked with it Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Cheat on me nigga I'll kill ya Lay ya money down i'ma steal it Ain't fuckin' round I'm serious You know i'on really like ya daddy You know i'on fuck with ya momma I'on even know why I fuck with ya Hoe you come with too much drama Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Lay ya money down i'ma steal it Lay ya money down i'ma steal it You know i'on like ya daddy You know i'on fuck with ya momma I'on know why I fuck with ya Hoe you come with too much drama Bitch! I ain't ya custody hoe, what the fuck you keep cuffin me for? Thinking I'm cheating and telling you lies When you the one stu-stu-stuttering tho, lil bitty bitch You need a tutor! Claim you a gangsta but you ain't a shoota Talking bout how you gon beat up that pussy Boy you know you coming quicka than a uber Bitch we never dated, I went in ya pockets right after you ate it Ya slept like a baby, I left yeah I skated Get out a feeling that shit contagious Bitch I live in a castle, got maids and a gardener Feed that nigga White Castle then send his ass right back on a? You fucking up worse than ya barber bitch All on my line like a stalker Nigga, yeah you got sauce but it's tarter Come back when ya dick get money, get larger nigga I wear designer kicks, I got a bitch in the six I got homies in homies in the fed, they got shackles on they wrist Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Cheat on me nigga I'll kill ya Lay ya money down i'ma steal it Ain't fuckin' round I'm serious You know i'on really like ya daddy You know i'on fuck with ya momma I'on know why I fuck with ya Hoe you come with too much drama Hoe, cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Cheat on me hoe I'll kill ya Lay ya money down i'ma steal it Lay ya money down i'ma steal it You know i'on really like ya daddy You know i'on fuck with ya momma I'on know why I fuck with ya Hoe you come with too much drama
Writer(s): Samuel Benson, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Tommie Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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