(Yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Okay, I got two bitches tryna play
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can f*cking take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it
Keep going, keep showing, ooh-ooh
I feel like your ass keeps on growing, ooh-ooh
Look at the way you move
She's staying on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
This bitch hella nice, ooh
Ooh, but don't tell her twice
Cause that's how you get sliced and attacked with a knife
In the back in the night when it's pitch black
And there won't be any room for chit-chat
No, there won't be any time to get that
Hoes be always causing major mishaps
And it always paves the way for big lapses
Then shit happens
You get mad and you lip smackin', mmcht
Frick, are you kidding me?
You really must be shitting me
For really, like, literally
You silly little bee
Think about all of the history
You think that it doesn't means shit to me?
But I think it really don't mean shit to you
And I just wanna know what you 'bout to do
You ain't got shit to lose, so go and choose
Sorry to break the news, but I'm not amused
And to tell you the truth, bitch, I think
You think that your dookie doesn't stink
But it sure as hell don't smell like roses
I surely won't hit that bitch without a Trojan
Cause you've been around the block a few times
I knew you was a thot, I'm not blind
Hoe can you just go make up your mind?
Why the f*ck you be wasting my time?
Hurry up
Dumb little slut always making a fuss
She wonder why I always be taking them drugs
It's probably because she be faking the love
What a fake little cunt
Touch that bitch down and kick her like a punt
I don't know why these thotties tryna stunt
After I'm done, I pass her like a blunt
Uh, bitch, what's up?
I'm tryna f*ck
Then that's enough for now
Okay, I got two bitches tryna play
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can f*cking take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it
Keep going, keep showing, ooh-ooh
I feel like your ass keeps on growing, ooh-ooh
Look at the way you move
She's staying on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
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(Yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Okay, I got two bitches tryna play
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can f*cking take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it
Keep going, keep showing, ooh-ooh
I feel like your ass keeps on growing, ooh-ooh
Look at the way you move
She's staying on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
This bitch hella nice, ooh
Ooh, but don't tell her twice
Cause that's how you get sliced and attacked with a knife
In the back in the night when it's pitch black
And there won't be any room for chit-chat
No, there won't be any time to get that
Hoes be always causing major mishaps
And it always paves the way for big lapses
Then shit happens
You get mad and you lip smackin', mmcht
Frick, are you kidding me?
You really must be shitting me
For really, like, literally
You silly little bee
Think about all of the history
You think that it doesn't means shit to me?
But I think it really don't mean shit to you
And I just wanna know what you 'bout to do
You ain't got shit to lose, so go and choose
Sorry to break the news, but I'm not amused
And to tell you the truth, bitch, I think
You think that your dookie doesn't stink
But it sure as hell don't smell like roses
I surely won't hit that bitch without a Trojan
Cause you've been around the block a few times
I knew you was a thot, I'm not blind
Hoe can you just go make up your mind?
Why the f*ck you be wasting my time?
Hurry up
Dumb little slut always making a fuss
She wonder why I always be taking them drugs
It's probably because she be faking the love
What a fake little cunt
Touch that bitch down and kick her like a punt
I don't know why these thotties tryna stunt
After I'm done, I pass her like a blunt
Uh, bitch, what's up?
I'm tryna f*ck
Then that's enough for now
Okay, I got two bitches tryna play
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can f*cking take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it
Keep going, keep showing, ooh-ooh
I feel like your ass keeps on growing, ooh-ooh
Look at the way you move
She's staying on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
Yeah (yeah)
Okay, I got two bitches tryna play
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can f*cking take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it
Keep going, keep showing, ooh-ooh
I feel like your ass keeps on growing, ooh-ooh
Look at the way you move
She's staying on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
This bitch hella nice, ooh
Ooh, but don't tell her twice
Cause that's how you get sliced and attacked with a knife
In the back in the night when it's pitch black
And there won't be any room for chit-chat
No, there won't be any time to get that
Hoes be always causing major mishaps
And it always paves the way for big lapses
Then shit happens
You get mad and you lip smackin', mmcht
Frick, are you kidding me?
You really must be shitting me
For really, like, literally
You silly little bee
Think about all of the history
You think that it doesn't means shit to me?
But I think it really don't mean shit to you
And I just wanna know what you 'bout to do
You ain't got shit to lose, so go and choose
Sorry to break the news, but I'm not amused
And to tell you the truth, bitch, I think
You think that your dookie doesn't stink
But it sure as hell don't smell like roses
I surely won't hit that bitch without a Trojan
Cause you've been around the block a few times
I knew you was a thot, I'm not blind
Hoe can you just go make up your mind?
Why the f*ck you be wasting my time?
Hurry up
Dumb little slut always making a fuss
She wonder why I always be taking them drugs
It's probably because she be faking the love
What a fake little cunt
Touch that bitch down and kick her like a punt
I don't know why these thotties tryna stunt
After I'm done, I pass her like a blunt
Uh, bitch, what's up?
I'm tryna f*ck
Then that's enough for now
Okay, I got two bitches tryna play
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can f*cking take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it
Keep going, keep showing, ooh-ooh
I feel like your ass keeps on growing, ooh-ooh
Look at the way you move
She's staying on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
Writer: John Mitchell II
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid