lirik lagu ydk jay – thick hoes
yeah b~tch, yeah b~tch yeah
yeah b~tch, yeah b~tch yeah
yeah b~tch, yeah b~tch yeah
yeah b~tch, yeah b~tch
yeah b~tch, yeah b~tch yeah
yeah b~tch, yeah b~tch yeah
yeah b~tch, yeah b~tch yeah
i need a bad thick b~tch i ain’t tryna f~ck unless the b~tch, i just walk in the spot and seen the hoe movin’ d~mn the b~tch got class. she just want a real n~gga with some money she gone make it clap for the cash, i just cut the hoe off i ain’t really trippin’ bout a b~tch i already had
nah this sh~t no cap she callin’ my phone beggin’ for the d~ck on a monday, this b~tch need jesus, f~ck on the b~tch and knock her ass to church on a sunday, ain’t no playin’ both sides so you better choose cause this sh~t can only go one way, b~tch i’m tryna chill i ain’t tryna talk i cut the hoe off she was two face
my diamonds they hit in dark when i walk b~tch i’m shining bright like a disco, if i wanna get high i’ma roll me a wood b~tch i can f~ck with the dispo. this lil b~tch classy and nasty but she f~ckin’ a street n~gga, tell that f~ck n~gga i don’t want the hoe i kick her out and let the streets hit her
h~ll nah i ain’t i paying for the p~ssy if i want her i f~ck her for free, she ain’t give you no p~ssy? i wonder why, probably cause she gave it to me
i might fly out to cali b~tch i’m gettin’ high today, high as the f~ck i might fly away, think i’m finna have a heart attack b~tch i seen that sh~t from a mile away (god d~mn)
d~mn she nasty, make that b~tch give me top without asking she tryna f~ck b~tch we make it happen she throw that ass in my lap i’ma slap it. (ok lets go)
d~mn she nasty, i’m tellin’ the b~tch i ain’t askin’ i might hit me a l!ck and then empty the clip got my gun in the park i’m jurassic
that b~tch givin’ good head (lets go) i call that lil b~tch a head doctor yeah fasho, i’m tryna run up this check by tomorrow i need me a hundred bands for the show. i f~ck her so good made her tap out beat it again then i’m blowin’ her back out, i kick her out then i’m back on the road on the way to the tre tryna see what they hype bout
nah i ain’t tryna conversate if we ain’t talkin’ bout a f~ckin’ bag, this b~tch really think cause i f~cked i’ma take her out and blow a f~ckin’ bag (she goin’ out sad) my lil brother he was the grind and my big brother steady doing time, i’m steady thinkin’ the world is mine but (yeah yeah i ain’t worried bout that fake ass sh~t). she wanna f~ck cause she see i’m a artist she wanna f~ck cause see i’m shooter, steppin’ on sh~t all my n~ggas some soldiers play with the mob we’ll do ya, lil b~tch i’m n o r f s i d e n~gga, next n~gga move wrong on my block he must wanna d i e n~gga (b~tch lets go)
d~mn she nasty, make that b~tch give me top without asking she tryna f~ck b~tch we make it happen she throw that ass in my lap i’ma slap it. (ok lets go)
d~mn she nasty, i’m tellin’ the b~tch i ain’t askin’ i might hit me a l!ck and then empty the clip got my gun in the park i’m jurassic
d~mn she nasty, make that b~tch give me top without asking she tryna f~ck b~tch we make it happen she throw that ass in my lap i’ma slap it. (ok lets go)
d~mn she nasty, i’m tellin’ the b~tch i ain’t askin’ i might hit me a l!ck and then empty the clip got my gun in the park i’m jurassic
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