You know .. here bossy the hoes are like the lights ..
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Switch I f*ck em thenI kick emi aint'with em when I spend the night shit
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P**sy so good and make you wanna love her,
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But I show you a fool if you f*ck without a rubber,
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You know I give the pimpin, give a bitch right to my butter
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And all this .. freesy, they just do it undercover,
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She say she like to shake her ass and she do it for the money
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I swear I wanna f*ck on every hoe that workin' hard
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They like to hit the .. they like this mother gun
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I like to hear then finally beg I got light and bend them over
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And my sign hoe, got pockets and some ..
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Got bags on bag on bag, and .. model in my hand
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And you ain't nothing nigga if you ever ever kissed her
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Gonna since a second that's really dismiss her
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I fought so many hoes, I swear they got on remember
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Get a little for these hoes my ..this sipper
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And might take a bitch and pimp, they know I'm a winner
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I've been f*ckin on a tour, but my .. so much on sprint her
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And I f*ck on ' I even f*k so many random,
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.. please cost, down to say, they see me at the ..
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Right up, right up for seasons, for the reason so they see me livin'
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Know that I was leanin' and my drink to cut, what the f*ck you mean,
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Broke bitch don't get the time, they can't even get a minute
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I would vend it, told me to get the fifty minute,
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F*cking all the friends, I ain't trippin' bitch might get some business
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F*ck her in the cup I've been rushing, let me f*ck Atlanta,
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And I'm from the back, my diamond .. look out on my ..
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..on the low she's a hoe, man you can't be serious,
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This nigga is trippin' out the cash and feelin' for this bitch,
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I just wanna .. I ain't feelin' none of these bitches,
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I'm quick to cut the muff and I just act like I ain't stunter
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And when they call my phone, I ask so they get my number
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I feel like stunter.
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It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off
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It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off
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Turn off, turn off, turn off
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So what you sayin' hoe, you know why the man hoe
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So what you sayin' hoe, you know why the man hoe
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Baby I'ma chain, while you acting it's a wit, wit
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Easy 'bout that action, you can bring and it's a wit, wit
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Here the hoe your .. make me 'cause I'm type away
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.. amigos they gonna bust it under lay, yeah
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He don't play no game, cause I know they're watching like you ..
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Like it out the frame baby girl inside,
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Yeah that p**sy bomb, I just call it dynamite,
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You're ready, here I come I can do this shit all night,
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It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off
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It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off
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Cut Her Off (Remix)
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Jose Guapo |