Lyrics:
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after you're
Ayy, you wanna hit this shit?
It's that green tongue, Cali bud
I don't need Dom Pérignon, I don't need Cris'
Tanqueray and Alizé, I don't need
Feat rich The Kid
This that rich nigga shit
Got a epi on my wrist (ice ice ice ice)
This that rich nigga shit
I just can’t stop on a band
Rich nigga
Girl you motherfucking unbelievable
A nigga wrong I can't believe it
Girl your shit feel like an achievement
We gambling with love let's break
shit!"
"Oh shit!"
"Ahahahaha, ahah"
"Oh, I'm done"
(6), ah
Stronzo bastardo (7).
[1] - Piece of shit / asshole (as in a person who isn't very nice)
[2] - Shit of shit / asshole of shit
[3] - You are
(OG Parker)
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Post me a pic, finna make me
yo fuck that
(gun shots)
oh shit nigga
don't touch that
disco
dream of a mean machine
shit
The nigga just asks to pick me up some shit
He just wanna go buy me shit
The pussy so motherfucking good, alright?
Ah
menaj
Like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah
Soulja boy on the beat
But you can call me Chef Boyardee
Cause I'm a heat this shit
And I'm a eat this
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after you're
a cold thang, its a cold game
You know how it is
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because the game dont wait
Game dont wait
Shit dont stop because
washing the whites in the dryer my nigga
It ain't rocket science just rockets I sleep in pussy not pajamas, uh
I got this shit down to a science, I turn
So this the music that made white people mad
Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out
This the shit you dream about
You can have the world,
that shit down, ooh, yeah
You ain't never ball like this
Tone that shit down (oh why?)
Tell me who can ball like this
Tone that shit down
Who you
Fuck that shit (DJ Paul)
Fuck that shit, fuck that shit
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit, fuck that shit
I'm tryna dodge haters, they keep poppin'
you love to lick more
Wanna hit the Jack then what you call for?
All that out-your-name shit that ain't called for, um
Who that creepin'? Know
nigga, no contest (Fly)
Oh, ayy, oh, ayy
I'm with the shit's, I'm with the shit
(Wow, wow-wow-wow)
I'm with the shit, I'm with the shit's
(Wow-wow-wow,
it
Yep, you know I’ll do it i like gettin' high
I roll the shit, I smoke the shit
(Nigga I’m high as a motherfucker)
I roll the shit, I smoke the shit
I'm thanking all
Thanking all the fucked people
Thanking all the shit I love
They are all the things I've made
Straight from my heart
Begging
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