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DJ is crazy (Ugh, argh, ugh, argh, ugh, argh, ugh) Bitch, I'm a golfer, ugh-ah (bitch, I'm a golfer) I like to golf shit, ugh Whip the soft shit, 'til it's all stiff, ugh, okay Now you got dog shit, ugh-ah Whip it, exhaust it, ugh-ah Flip it and toss it, ugh-ah Back to the basics with the- ah, ugh Look now we all lit, ugh, ugh, okay She say she done with the Kid, ah I can't comprehend that, ugh Ard, if you done, where ya friend at? Ugh-ah If she bad, I'll bend that, ugh If she not, I'll send that-, ah Send her back to the streets, ah Wait, who you looking for? Fuck is you looking for, me? Looking for me? (Me?) Ugh, looking for me? (Me?) I'm never looking for peace I'm looking for beef, ugh Dodging the D, ugh (d) Whopping the E Whopping the key, ugh Flippin the key, ugh Whopping the key Dodging the D, ugh Dodging, ugh Dodging, ugh, ah, ugh I'm off the casa, amigos Fucking my new bitch to Taz and Skidoe, ugh I need a thot, a hoochie, ugh I want ya box coochie, ugh (coochie) I ain't gon' lick it I'm boujie, ugh I do my thing, I get groovy, ugh (I get groovy) Give the bitch shoulder like Uzi, ugh Give the bitch shoulder, whoa, whoa I in a foreign, burn-outs (hmm) This new lil' bitch she a burn-out (hmm) Fuck first night, she burnt out, ugh Sike, we a see how it turn out, ugh Rub me, love me, hold me, ugh Fuck me, suck me slowly, ugh Rub me, love me, hold me, ugh Fuck me, suck me slowly, ugh Bring it babe, it watch it, turn it, leave it, stop, format it, ugh Her chew bop not average, ugh, she suck dick, then grab it Touch it, bring it, babe it, watch it, turn it, leave it, stop, format it, ugh Her chew bop not average, ugh, her chew bop not average, ugh Like damn, like do it like that, ugh Stop baby, just move right back, ugh Right there, real slow like that Oh, okay, you in a mood like that, ugh You ain't even mean do it like that (do it like that) Though, you ain't know that you can do it like that Girl, but you did, and you boo, oh Hoochie cool, hoochie cool, hoochie cool like, hoochie, argh Oh, stop it, ugh, whipping the coke in the pocket She say she love me, this bitch outta pocket, ugh Ah, she tryna Get in my pockets I need some money, nigga The fuck I'ma do with two hunnid? That ain't two hunnid Hoe that's a dime, you can do a lot with that, ugh You can go shop with that, ugh Go be a thot with that, ugh, okay, okay Baby girl, just chill that, ugh Wait for the pill back up Now I'm rock hard, baby feel that, ugh Now I'm rock hard, baby feel that High off the Henny and D'Ussé, ugh Tryna get it on with my new bae, ugh And she tryna do what the crew say, ugh Do the hoochie, coochie, oh, hoochie, coochie, ugh Do the hoochie, coochie, oh Do the hoochie, coochie, oh Do the hoochie, coochie, oh, coochie Hoo-, uh, hoo Like, ugh, like dam, where ya mood at, baby? (Mood at, baby?) I'ma tryna fuck, and you knew that, baby (and you knew that, baby), ugh Stop, don't do that, baby (don't do that) I'm tryna drill, where my tool at, baby? (Where my tool at, baby?) (Ha-ha-ha, where the tool at?) (Won't lie, I'm tryna drill where my tool at baby? I'm tryna drill, where my tool?) I'ma tryna fuck, and you knew that, baby I'ma tryna fuck, and you knew that, baby Ha-ha-ha, slime, you know It's a-, it's a slime, you know Listening, it's a slime you know, ugh Big-Big 94 (big 94) Like that, whatchu mean? Whatchu mean? Like, whatchu, whatchu mean? Whatchu p-, whatchu, whatchu With tip-tip, ah, with the hood too So, go out with your Tu-ah
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Frank Donnell Hill Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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