Lyrics:
Don't let my P-O know
Bad white bitch super thick
I'm Ice T, she Coco
She got another bitch, other bitches
Her ass fat, face so-so, no paper trail
No
grandfather was Greek
With her other roots being English and Wealth (Welsh)
Both of her grandmothers were Canadian (Like me!)
Family's (No, fuck)
White
Those mannequin hands, man they're in on the take
And other than everything, everything's great
Well his lily white go and lull us to slumber
sucker MC's
Chilling out in the Oaktown singing a rap
No MC could rock like that
Now I say it like bitches say
No MC could rock my way
When I rap
No it ain't right
I got different bitches waiting at the same time
And whoever gets me first gon' have a great night
She want me inside that pussy
Yo, whattup ma'? I got a pocket full of stinkies
Let's go spend these right quick (what's that?)
All my fly bitches like (dirty money, dirty
the story . . .
The inventor of the modern foundation garment
that we women wear today was a German scientist
and opera lover by the name of Otto Titsling!
the nigga still
Bottega vanilla slippers
Niggas must hate us Umbrella niggas
But the money got some other feelings 'cause
It ain't fuckin' with them other
a lion that look
At your face like great food
The kitten became a lion that
Look at your face like (Meow the Jewels)
I've never been much of shit
By most
they black whiskers
Rough it and catch, then release 'em when I'm catfishin'
Brown, white, yellow, tan, and all the black women
Know I Kutt it bang
am the supreme master of this universe
I am the great destroyer
Eyy, and you don't get along with no women
(Ehh) if you living how I'm living
Then you
other bitches
Her ass fat, face so-so, no paper trail
No phone call, no emails, no photos
Just back shot, with that fat butt
And low blow headbutts in
mothafuckers woulda been moved
I swam waters with great whites
Y'all mothafuckers woulda been chewed
I hustle with vultures late nights
Y'all mothafuckers
calling Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man, we're losing him, he won't even respond back, fuck
Now look at all the pretty women in here (damn, bitches
her on sight
I'm nasty like spice
I know what she likes
I can make a black women scream like she white
I can make a white women scream like Mike
Manhattan is an island
Like the women who are
Surrounded by children in a car
Surrounded by cars
Or Manhattan was a project
That projected the worst
wanna spin on the skin
Hold up, nigga wait
Them bitches ain't me, I'm what 9
10 other women wanna be
Better tell 'em Lil Cease
Ayo, you crazy sis, don't
This the shit that happen when we go out on the town
This the shit that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them bitches
There is a house in this old town,
And that's where my true love lays around.
And he takes other women right down on his knee
And he tells them
kiss other bitches
My man sister like me, I don't fuck my brother sister
I just aspire your desire to be different
My ten year old plan is just one year
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
vicious)
My God white, he in my pocket
He get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous
Asked me if I do this every day, I said, "Often"
Asked how
in my Boffi kitchen by Rosa Dacosta women
Come from disturbing London, the city of foster children
Grateful what God has given save us from constant
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