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BbyMutha's Body


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BbyMutha's Body Lyrics

BbyMutha's Body by BbyMutha


I'm a raw ass, dog ass, dirty ass b**ch
Pristine pussy ass b**ches make me sick
Ion need no nigga, I just need to hit a lick
Ion need no f**kin' bestie, I just need to flip a brick
You a hoe ass, broke ass, pussy ass nigga
Type of nigga slippin', lackin'
Throw it back, I pull the trigger
Momma shoulda taught you better
Blessed you with a father figure
Now we moshin' on yo grave, you ain't behave
I know she miss ya
I got boroughs full of hittas
I got money, I got glitter
I got b**ches with they nipple pierced that claim they miss a nigga
I'm like really b**ch? I figure this enough of me to go around
Don't you ever take me as the type of b**ch to settle down
I can't be a clown, I need a crown lil b**ch
Ain't no pressure, you gon' prolly slow me down lil b**ch
Ain't no issue if you ridin'
Extra choppas in the whip
I got what the game been missin'
I ain' even gotta trip, b**ch

Yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out
Yeah, yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out
Yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out
Yeah, yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out
Yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out
Yeah, yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out
Yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out
Yeah, yeah, I'ma eat your soul, I'ma sh*t it out

I'm a bad ass, trash ass, ratchet ass b**ch
Niggas know to hit my line, secure the play to hit the lick
Ion play about my people, if I'm rich, my niggas rich
We was starvin', we was grindin', now it's playtime
Ion trust these b**ches, they just wanna soak up my shine
Pull up at yo job, take yo position, leave you flatline
You was hotter then, you can relax, baby it's my time
Sorry b**ch, you lost it, everybody got a deadline
I been livin' better, pussy wetter, I can recline
Yeah, yo nigga want me, he be callin', I just decline
Maxine Waters hoe, I'm reclaimin' my time
Spit on any b**ch that ever try to come and take mine
Candy coated, Chevy blue suede on the inside
Chattanooga, Tenne-f**kin-ssee is where I reside
Right across the street where them niggas used to trap out
Please believe I'm livin' everything I ever tap 'bout, b**ch

Khloe wanna do a triller with me?
Yeah...
I can't see
Who was messing with my calculator?



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