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lirik lagu nikisha moronica - you don’t want it (futf freestyle)

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[intro]
no no no, you see…
it’s just that~ a lot of b~tches have been testing me all f~cking day you know… and i’m just out here like~ oh my god
these b~tches really think they want it with me today

[verse 1]
(unh) who want it? you don’t want it
dirty ass b~tches that do not want it
you might think you do, but trust, you don’t (nope)
cause i’m the kinda b~tch that’ll get you stoned (yep)
and not by weed, i’m talking bricks (oh?)
these words hit hard, f~ck stones & sticks
cyanide in your drink then i’m like “here b~tch”
ain’t f~cking with a hick on their hicktown sh~t (ew!)
like, y’all ghetto, ya t~~th so yellow
the booty so stiff zero jiggle no jello

but
nice try, i see through you
imma put a b~tch in the icu
nic b~tch wanted smoke, that’s why she coughin
now her lips sealed like her daddy’s coffin oop~
oh my god, who said that?!?!
not sorry, no takebacks

your talent, where’s that at? (where?)

extra loud, with exclamation
sit the f~ck down, back to your station

[interlude]
real
i’m so sorry but half of you b~tches are wack as f~ck (true)
like what do you b~tches think you’re doing?
like, y’all not gagging the girls
and~ (y’all not) y’all not~ y’all not serving kunt, it’s like~
~laughing~ !
mhmm mhmm
okay okay okay

[verse 2]
b~tches better quit that chat (b~tch)
pull out the taser then i zip zap back (hoe)
i might f~ck your daddy with the split splat slap (unh)
and if he dead, tell ya momma get that strap (unh, unh, unh!)
i mean, tell ya momma she raised a b~tch
you should get a colonic, you’re full of sh~t
got a b~tch so nerv she’s sh~tting bricks
like “sir we need a clean up on aisle six” hold up

saw you out here whoring, while i’m worldwide touring
american airlines, in the sky i’m soaring
there’s a man in your bed, he’ll be out by morning
ain’t no side eye, i’m full on scorning
just letting you know: this is your last warning
i slayed this b~tch, now her family mourning (go!)
[refrain]
r.i.p
to the b~tch that wanted beef
i’m not sorry
you can suck this fat coochie

[verse 3]
heard a b~tch wanted war, so call me putin
dirty ass f~gs reeks of pollution
they hate me cause their dads abuse them
while i’m shooting up lines with susan
he said he’s bad, guess he meant in bed
“just got a mill” hope you mean a tread
cause b~tch, i mean look at your back

heard a real fat hoe say he’s the doll
you’re a blow~up at best, with shriveled b~lls
“it’s jada” no b~tch, that’s jamal
i don’t mean to spread hate, just facts, that’s all
a face like yours makes men impotent
line these hoes up like i find a quotient
yes i’m an icon, i’m the moment
and i’ll never take sh~t from a f~cking rodent

[chorus]
who want it? you don’t want it
dirty ass b~tches that do not wa~want
who want it? you don’t want
dirty ass b~tches that do not wa~want who want it? you don’t want it
dirty ass b~tches that do not wa~want
who want it? you don’t want
dirty ass b~tches that do not wa~wa~want it
[outro]
no cause these b~tches don’t have their f~cking priorities straight these days
like, why are you trying to run up on me, when you should be running on a treadmill b~tch…
and b~tch don’t f~cking touch me!
look at you b~tch, you look diseased hunni
i don’t wanna catch an extra chromosome from you boo boo
keep that sh~t to your f~cking self

don’t try me again b~tch


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