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letra de phat ma - bigdime

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ouu wee what is dime cooking
chugga
chugga
chugga

(ahhh)

(verse 1)

phat ma & my tummy ain’t tucked
don’t be mad cause your n-gga wanna f-ck
tried to pop off but you ain’t have no luck

these hoes like ingrowns
they need to be plucked

said i needed to be touched (b-tch)
who gonna test they luck

said i wanted her man
he in my dms
trynna f-ck

i don’t want your man
baby no need to get buck
but since you did it’s up & it’s stuck

on these b-tches necks
they know what’s up

he ain’t yo n-gga if he don’t show you love

hopped off the porch now i’m tearing sh-t up
be careful with me cause i’m crazy as f-ck

i’ll k!ll a hoe, p-ss on her grave then dig her up

neva sacred to get in the field with a hoe
or you playin it safe or you lining it up

knocked yo chin loose
it’s giving natalie yuck

(chorus)

phat ma & my tummy ain’t tucked
don’t be mad cause your n-gga wanna f-ck

tried to pop off but you ain’t have no luck
these b-tches scary come on run it up
me and my b-tches messy
we don’t give no f-ck

i like tea with my shade
you know what’s up

d-gg-ng these b-tches
i’m moving on up

like my hoes stingy
and i don’t give a f-ck

(background)
i mean these b-tches just don’t know , like
(lighter fl!ck and blow)
well sh-t
they do now

(verse 2)

pulled up to the function
and they showing me mad love

got a bad b-tch with me
wearing noir and dove
got a fat ass
you can see it from above

i don’t want your n-gga
i dont f-ck no with bums

got a white boy at home
who bang me like a drum

all i smoke is good weed
i can feel it in my lungs

big dime is universal
la bete is what i become

you can call me a succubus
i’m getting what i want

you down bad b-tches
getting what you deserve

i’m a real bad b-tch
i know my worth

i’m a b b s b
bad b-tch since birth

chanel number 5
i keep it in my purse

the way you did her
imma do you worse

feeling like amber
i got these b-tches alert

flow so disruptive
you can say it’s a curse

i’m beauty and the beast
throw that b-tch in a he-rs-

(chorus)

phat ma & my tummy ain’t tucked
don’t be mad cause your n-gga wanna f-ck

tried to pop off but you ain’t have no luck
these b-tches scary come on run it up

me and my b-tches messy
we don’t give a f-ck

i like tea with my shade
you know what’s up

d-gg-ng these b-tches
and i’m moving on up

like my hoes stingy
and i don’t give a f-ck

(outro)
you b-tches done

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