letra de spirit of suzie - bbymutha
[verse 1]
yeah, yellow benz with a spoiler kit, rubbin’ on his d-ck
yellow diamonds on my chest, water sport – he took a p-ss
swallow kids, he know i’m the sh-t, dope all in my crib
if he don’t f-ck me like he hate me, i’ma f-ck his friend
never trip, i keep n-ggas in rotation like a clip
if he don’t wanna eat me out, i’ma throw a fit
grown b-tch, switch up on him if he think he own this
longness, please return it when it’s over, go’on b-tch
he pull up and like the cl-t, i’m bussin’ like a hollow tip
i can’t f-ck him if he broke, i mean i can but i’ma skip
bald headed, you can f-ck me in the shower, f-ck a wig
since a jit, i’ve been grippin’ d-ck, m-th-? she the sh-t
[pre-chorus]
i met this motherf-cker, day later i f-cked him
day later i robbed him, both without a rubber
lookin’ for revenge, i slit his wrist and slit his tires
see the hoe in h-ll, f-ck him again, this p-ssy fire
[chorus]
well, my name is m-th- and these n-ggas think i’m stupid
thought his d-ck was good, my p-ssy platinum, made him lose it
i be with all the daddies, i be with all the thots
i might be in yo kitchen, b-tch, i’m cookin’ with yo pot, yeah
well, my name is m-th- and these n-ggas think i’m stupid
thought his d-ck was good, my p-ssy platinum, made him lose it
i be with all the daddies, i be with all the thots
i might be in yo kitchen, b-tch, i’m cookin’ with yo pot, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
long wig, skin like cinnamon, lookin’ like a sin
he want p-ssy on his face so i’ma f-ck that n-gga chin
freak hoe, f-ck him two for ten, make his money spin
ride a n-gga like a spin cycle, thank you, come again
[?] me, he don’t even want the head, i’m grindin’ t–th
p-ssy out him on a planet, he think he discovered me
he put his flag all in my ass, he finish first, i finish last
drinkin’ nut, i need a glass, shoppin’ spree, i need a bag
ak-47 make a n-gga do the f-ckin’ math
add it up, i need it all, i wanna take a money bath
got my [?] in the lobby and they ready for whatever
red diamonds, devil metal, black whips, black leather
[pre-chorus]
i met this motherf-cker, day later i f-cked him
day later i robbed him, both without a rubber
lookin’ for revenge, i slit his wrist and slit his tires
see the hoe in h-ll, f-ck him again, this p-ssy fire
[chorus]
well, my name is m-th- and these n-ggas think i’m stupid
thought his d-ck was good, my p-ssy platinum, made him lose it
i be with all the daddies, i be with all the thots
i might be in yo kitchen, b-tch, i’m cookin’ with yo pot, yeah
well, my name is m-th- and these n-ggas think i’m stupid
thought his d-ck was good, my p-ssy platinum, made him lose it
i be with all the daddies, i be with all the thots
i might be in yo kitchen, b-tch, i’m cookin’ with yo pot, yeah, yeah
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