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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 6 shit I said I wasn't gon' love these hoes I ate my words like a pussy hole She suck my dick and my bullet hole And got on my dick, did the tootsie roll She know how much I love candy though She know how much I hate pantyhose I know how much she love animals But she let me stomp on her camel toe, damn Girl with the dildo, put up them dildos fuck with a real one Fuck 'til the sun come, we can still chill, though Kick it like field goals, lick it like mail, though Sleep by your mailbox, IG yo' G spot I kill yo' pill spot, I give a cheerleader somethin' to cheer 'bout I get you too high, I hear yo' ears pop You hear my key chain, you hear the birds fly All gold dust, pull the pills out You take your clothes off, you tell me go hard, I tell you "No duh" And we both smoke so I rolled up and we pulled up in my gold tub And you woke up with soap suds all up in yo' chocha Fuck it, shawty It's yo' fuckin' birthday Almost fuckin' drown me Letras de cancionesLittle fuckin' mermaid Damn, fuck it, shawty Everyday yo' b-day And if you want this D, bae Everyday is D Day Boom I'ma lay you on your spinal chord and you gonna take all this dinosaur Yeah, I'ma lay you on your spinal chord and you gon' take me on your private tour Hol' up, I'ma lay you on your pretty face and hit it from the back like you hit the brakes Got a pretty face and a pretty shape tryna be a star and I'ma give you space Wait, 1, girl, let's start this shit 2, girl, yo' heart just skipped 3, girl, and you will see, 4, how good this D can be 5, I love to do you right And 6 ain't shit if it don't end with 9 Invite yo' friend that's friendly fire Bitches ain't shit but yours and mine Ooh, girl I love you so That's why I always fuck you slow All these little hoes they come and go She was just a flame, went up in smoke And I told myself not to love the bitches Hard to stop fallin' for a bitch when you trippin' Hard to stop sleepin' on a bitch when you spippin' When you sippin' Can't trust these hoes, can't love these bitches Then my heart get cold, middle finger with the mittens Bitches lie through they teeth, I never wanted to be a dentist Might as well keep spittin', it ain't love it's business Hoe Watch that hoe you sleep with, bitch ass hoes be creepin' Watch that hoe she be wit', who she prolly sleep wit' Damn, but you know that ain't cheatin' We should have a meetin' Watch that hoe you eatin', food for thought, I'm thinkin' I said I wasn't gon' love these hoes I ate my words like a pussy hole She suck my dick and my bullet hole And got on my dick and did the tootsie roll She know how much I love candy though She know how much I hate pantyhose I know how much she love animals But she let me stomp on her camel toe, damn And her clique got a hair trigger Damn, and her clique got a hair trigger And her clique got a hair trigger But the bitch gotta spare a nigga, damn Watch that hoe you sleep wit', bitch ass hoes be creepin' Watch that hoe she be wit', oh, nah, they ain't speakin' Damn, that's that silent treatment, I don't wanna know the reason Watch that hoe you eatin', food for thought, I'm thinkin' That's some 6 shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah From Letras Mania