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letra de damn bitch - blaze ya dead homie

[intro: violent j]
it’s blaze with the dayton family!
mike clark on the drums, oh my god!

[chorus: blaze ya dead homie]
d-mn b-tch!
d-mn b-tch!

[verse 1: blaze ya dead homie]
d-mn, oh my god!
she bent over and i dropped my ipod
she likes dudes that be rockin’ eye sod
i don’t, but she likes my rod
‘sup miss thang, my sweet sugar cane
ass so fat that it’s swallowing your g-string
go ahead, and work it like a shake weight
take it [?] base to the face
[chorus]
d-mn b-tch! (you look good!)
tell me why you up in my hood! (you [?])
d-mn b-tch! (it’s all good!)
i wanna take your ass home if i could! (and undress you!)
see you at the red light, turn my f-cking head like (ooh, d-mn that’s nice)
see your titties shake right, do a double take like (ooh, d-mn that’s right!)

[verse 2: bootleg]
i’m lookin’ in your eyes and i can tell you wanna (f-ck)
on the first day and it wouldn’t make you a (sl-t)
life is what you make it, so let’s make each other (nut, nut)
lay back in the cut, hit this weed and open up
stop playin’! b-tches backstabba off dayton
got a hotel room with 20 juggalettes, wait

[verse 3: backstabba]
she got an ass like a beauty queen, face from a magazine
i wanna hit that p-ssy from the back and smear maybelline
yo, what’s up cover girl? you know my ninjas wanna play
suck the clique, enough to get an autograph from violent j
me and blaze, it’s so amazin’ how you keep your balance
bouncin’ naked on trampolines, you so acrobatic
she told me to f-ck her once and let my ninja have it
juggalos already know to take one hit and pass it
ask twiztid and boondox about the way we f-ck ’em
when you’re raised in the hatchet house, f-ck it it’s nothin’!
[chorus]
d-mn b-tch! (you look good!)
tell me why you up in my hood! (you [?])
d-mn b-tch! (it’s all good!)
i wanna take your ass home if i could! (and undress you!)
see you at the red light, turn my f-cking head like (ooh, d-mn that’s nice)
see your titties shake right, do a double take like (ooh, d-mn that’s right!)

[verse 3: shoestring]
d-mn, big-booty b-tch, that ass is so juicy
it got me lookin’ thin, like i was brucie
you walked by me, i was on you like beyonce
you know i’m known for d-ckin’ b-tches like i’m dr. dre
so, when you shakin’ what you got, b-tch [just squashed the peter?]
i’m chasin’ b-tches through the woods like a f-ckin’ cheetah
i want that p-ssy, i can smell it like some f-ckin’ ham
and what you showed me what you had, i was like “d-mn!”

[chorus]
d-mn b-tch! (you look good!)
tell me why you up in my hood! (you [?])
d-mn b-tch! (it’s all good!)
i wanna take your ass home if i could! (and undress you!)
see you at the red light, turn my f-cking head like (ooh, d-mn that’s nice)
see your titties shake right, do a double take like (ooh, d-mn that’s right!)
d-mn b-tch! (you look good!)
tell me why you up in my hood! (you [?])
d-mn b-tch! (it’s all good!)
i wanna take your ass home if i could! (and undress you!)
see you at the red light, turn my f-cking head like (ooh, d-mn that’s nice)
see your titties shake right, do a double take like (ooh, d-mn that’s right!)

- blaze ya dead homie

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