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Young Thug

B****

 

B****

(album: I Came From Nothing 3 - 2012)


Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no telling what they're gon' do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna

Fuck her like I wanna you know she a goner
Hit that bitch one time and pass her to the homies
Now she can't stay off of me she like a piranha
And she say I taste sweet like the candy called mambas, yum!
I taste like bubble gum
Other people want some or a little or one
But she ain't getting shit unless she sucking dick or hitting splits with nothing on but lipstick
I don't let her smell my privacy
That's an a apology
What's yo problem B?
Blattt! Blatt!

Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no telling what they're gon' do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna

That bitch will fuck your best friend, they'll never end
Then come home to you smelling like a bag of mid
You nasty bitch, get off of me
I'm not J Money, bitch, I don't won't that sauce on me
Stupid bitch even got your mama balling me
Talking brazy like I ain't Blood like Baby
Let me stop 'cause she keep saying she saving me
From her uncles like they can't find Lil Haiti
Bitch, you know where it is, I'll be waiting for you, me, and all of my friends
I meant all of my kin
Keep playing, I'll fuck all of your friends and it's gon' sound like
Blatt! Blatt!

Moment of truth, these hoes the truth
Get behind them closed doors, no telling what they're gon' do
She'll lie to him, she'll lie to you
She'll lie to herself, shit, she don't need no proof
Shawty way way out of your league
She'll fuck your main man and get something to eat
That's why I fuck her like I wanna
I fuck her like I wanna

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