lirik lagu oddience - simple bitch
like blood out the wound i’m comin out the cut
if you gotta chocolate b-tch im sn-tchin her up
they call me stay wet cuz i like to f-ck
but i only take a break to count my money up
they say the darker the berry the sweeter the juice
then f-ckin wit me will get you a hole in ya tooth
i gotta bomb -ss p-ssy i put her to good use
after rainbow bless ya d-ck ya girl p-ssy feel loose
simple b-tch. simple simple
walked up in that b-tch like i was something to see. woke up h-lla early just to dump on this beat. n-gga stay strollin rollin 9 milli holdin. movin down the lane hot as f-ck we ballin. ballin ballin!! all the hoes callin! phone is the wall cuz that b-tch need chargin!
simple b-tch. simple simple
out the freezer two minutes microwave on high cinchy sh-t
yo we wayne manor bats bruce wayne manor bats bruce banner be we we truthfully believe that see…her and him and me we be deep as abalone half et strong as hulk be. truthfully who are we see the o. connect the thumb to the index finger finger nail cool as f-ckin beach weather whether we should carry pails is the question that we ponder
simple b-tch. simple simple
b-tches dont know but i stay ready. hotter than a sauna sharp as a machete call me young betty boop swoop all thru ya hood all black coop. yeah i stay pressed. dressed. fitted. n0bodys off limits even yo mama can get it dont trip i skip down to the liquor store cop me a 5th b-tch
simple b-tch. simple simple
1990s simple shoes them simple kicks
don’t give a whoop about this that those ya clothes that sh-t your mom your bro or nichole some stupid -ss bills debt or whats cool. smooth like we sand a lot yeah yeah sandlot tight as boy scout knot think they call it square knot bafoons think not quittin soon h-ll na snoopy with the knotts stupid with beatbox and high hats nba jammin heatin up world cup stanley cup beer in cup guzzled up give a f-ck nah nope
simple biatch! simple simple
why you frontin like you ain’t commin thru? you know you wanna
stay trippin imma pick up the phone and just call ya brotha
more room for my shoppin bags in the back of his hummer
always keep em shooting so he callin me a young gunna
sweetie stop trippin, always thinkin you pimpin when all the women you getting ain’t doin nthing but spendin
nothin but cho dough and commin back for mo
leavin you in the dust when ya -ss is bout to be broke
i never said i wanted to be ya girlfriend or ya boo
i just reminded you to bring to chronic when you come thru
so when you cruisin down rodeo spot me in ya rear view
say nothin. im wit a man who got mo money than you
so why you trippin? i was bout my ends since beginning
everything you call sinnin i’m winnin suga its business
how can i trip over one n-gga when i’m bout to meet ten that wanna spend ends
simple b-tch. simple simple
my city beware of these simple b-tches. them heathens that come in the name come in the name of bad intention. listen we facing a problem that may never be solved but being aware you only evolve. raise your vibration the nation it falls. live by the sun we are one
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