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(CHORUS)(2x)
You wanna fk her, do you wanna fk her,
The b*tch is a ho, yo I thought I'd let you know
You wanna fk her, nigg* you can fk her,
The b*tch is a ho yo I thought I'd let you know
The b*tch is a stripper but thinks she's a star
Still rides the bus, can't afford a fkin' car
Try to be the s**t, needs a foot up the ass
Ya stanky stanky b*tch get a new bus pass
I see her all the time gettin' kicks from hard d*cks
Your p*ssy really stinks, who the fk bought you drinks
At the club, waitin' till two
So you can have a d*ck shoved in you
Yo, don't know the meanin' of cleanin' your c*ck
Ya burnt seven , yo, around the block
You always leave a trail, 'cause your p*ssy, it smell
fkin' ho, ya need to quit thinkin' that you're the s**t
Your stomach fulla nut and just flushed a baby
Ya dumb fkin' b*tch yo ya must be crazy
So get back in your place ya little b*tch I ain't no sucka
'Cause all my fked her
(CHORUS)
Well here we go in this video b*tch
Crabs on her p*ssy, got no choice but to itch
Yo, she suckin' d*ck for two seconds of airtime
Went so fast, didn't see your triflin' ass
Always at the functions fkin'
Always into somethin', fk it, you ain't worth nothin'
You're like a disease that's what you are
fked the Whole Click in the back of my car
Then had the nerve to leave a stain on my seat
I shoulda slapped yo as* for doin' the same to my sheets
Every week you're on Soul Train
Lookin' like a ho, doin' the same fkin' thing
Stretch marks, lookin' all nasty and s**t
Tryin' to keep down your shirt to prevent from gettin' hurt
But 'cha brought it on yourself ya ho
Ya lost a stupid b*tch and don't know where the fk to go
So quit tryin' to pretend
'Cause you'll get broke down by a nigg* named Ren
So peep it out real slow
Next time you about to pimp a ho
(CHORUS)
If ya wanna fk her think again
She might not be the type of b*tch you wanna put your d*ck in
But she might suck a good d*ck, yo, and make ya nut quick so
Never let her go 'cause she's nothin' but a ho
But then again she might start to b*tch 'cause she's nothin' but a b*tch
Shoot the b*tch, a dead b*tch, then bury the b*tch, a gone b*tch
What else can I say to take the place of that?
I saw my nigg* DJ Trane shoot a b*tch in the back
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