Ayy, why don't you act like gentlemen and let these ladies eat first?
Yeah you act like you had no BBQ before, let the ladies eat, hoes gotta eat too
Wait a minute nigga who you callin' a hoe? I ain't no hoe
I'm sorry bitch
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry bitch
We the crack niggas that you should be fuckin' with
I'm mistaking you girlies and who you lookin' for
And not a trick, a thug bitch and gucci hoe
Oh you really know, girl you really know
It's you booty though, it's my duty though
One thing that a nigga can't stand though
I ain't your noyfriend, your nigga or your man though
I'm just a dog for the pussy and the money
You could get more with me than you ever could from me
When it comes to mine you get nada nada
She do it for the dollar, sometimes I make you holla
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
You really wanna shine with a nigga, high sign with a nigga
Snapchat or either Facetime with a nigga
Think back, caught that, bought that
Thought that I was in love with you what made you thought that?
No roses or wine, four hoes on my side
Bitch, I showed you no signs
Blind to the fact that I'm a motherfucking pimp and I belong to the Mac Pack
Ain't no need to lie, shit we pimp or die
They call me Knockanoo I'm from the Knockahoe tribe
No worries, I'm in a hurry
Let me say it to you like this punk bitch, I'm sorry
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Yo, all I wanna do is the make the whole crowd bounce ya (bounce ya!)
Bitch and your punky-ass friend bouncin' on my balls
Crenshaw to Martin Luther King and Beach
Where we chained to the speech, to English
Look bitch, shut the fuck up and cook bitch
A nigga hungry, punk bitch, bunk bitch
What the fuck you want bitch, besides dick
You ain't gettin' no cake ain't nothin' new
Besides hoe cake, hoes gotta eat too
Shut the fuck up bitch, eat a dick bitch
Eat a bowl of shit bitch, now listen
I'm sorry if it just didn't work
You fuck two of the homies and I was first
But I damn sure ain't the last
Just don't get no injections stuck in your ass
I'm sorry bitch!
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry!
Sorry ass niggas Ayy, why don't you act like gentlemen and let these ladies eat first? Yeah you act like you had no BBQ before, let the ladies eat, hoes gotta eat too Wait a minute nigga who you callin' a hoe? I ain't no hoe I'm sorry bitch Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry bitch We the crack niggas that you should be fuckin' with I'm mistaking you girlies and who you lookin' for And not a trick, a thug bitch and gucci hoe Oh you really know, girl you really know It's you booty though, it's my duty though One thing that a nigga can't stand though I ain't your noyfriend, your nigga or your man though I'm just a dog for the pussy and the money You could get more with me than you ever could from me When it comes to mine you get nada nada She do it for the dollar, sometimes I make you holla Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) You really wanna shine with a nigga, high sign with a nigga Snapchat or either Facetime with a nigga Think back, caught that, bought that Thought that I was in love with you what made you thought that? No roses or wine, four hoes on my side Bitch, I showed you no signs Blind to the fact that I'm a motherfucking pimp and I belong to the Mac Pack Ain't no need to lie, shit we pimp or die They call me Knockanoo I'm from the Knockahoe tribe No worries, I'm in a hurry Let me say it to you like this punk bitch, I'm sorry Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Yo, all I wanna do is the make the whole crowd bounce ya (bounce ya!) Bitch and your punky-ass friend bouncin' on my balls Crenshaw to Martin Luther King and Beach Where we chained to the speech, to English Look bitch, shut the fuck up and cook bitch A nigga hungry, punk bitch, bunk bitch What the fuck you want bitch, besides dick You ain't gettin' no cake ain't nothin' new Besides hoe cake, hoes gotta eat too Shut the fuck up bitch, eat a dick bitch Eat a bowl of shit bitch, now listen I'm sorry if it just didn't work You fuck two of the homies and I was first But I damn sure ain't the last Just don't get no injections stuck in your ass I'm sorry bitch! Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can't be your lover) Sorry bitch, sorry! Explain Request ×
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