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letra de take yo ho - ca$hbenton

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
big sizzle
tt4tlo, part two
ca$hbenton
gang, gang
i’ma take yo b-tch
i’ma take yo b-tch
i’ma take yo b-tch

[hook]
take a n-gga b-tch, f-ck her good, and hit a l!ck
all these n-ggas always jealous, ‘cuz they think that they the sh-t
give a b-tch what she want, put her on designer clothes
ysl on my fit, i’m too spoiled, i get all the hoes
take yo’ hoe from you, you ain’t gettin’ her back
you’s a broke n-gga, what you tryna do, you better watch yo’ back
hood famous, n-gga, what is you claimin’, i shoot for the stars, i aim for the moon
talk dat sh-t, i want all smoke, i pull up wit my goons
[verse 1]
wish a n-gga would tryna press me
take yo’ girl and take her home with me, only two, no three
girl, yo’ body so good in dat tight black dress
booty pokin’ out, hit you from the back, feel like star trek
give yo’ wifey the business, make her cum quick
get up all between her legs, i got all the tricks
make yo’ man mad, make him so sad, ‘cuz he so trash
keep the door locked, while i’m strokin’ all up on dat ass
i don’t give a f-ck what yo’ man think
it’s not they business no way, don’t care what they think
i’ma big ladies man, i’ma big steppa
tell dat p-ssy get on the bed, call you salt n’ peppa
yeah

[hook]
take a n-gga b-tch, f-ck her good, and hit a l!ck
all these n-ggas always jealous, ‘cuz they think that they the sh-t
give a b-tch what she want, put her on designer clothes
ysl on my fit, i’m too spoiled, i get all the hoes
take yo’ hoe from you, you ain’t gettin’ her back
you’s a broke n-gga, what you tryna do, you better watch yo’ back
hood famous, n-gga, what is you claimin’, i shoot for the stars, i aim for the moon
talk dat sh-t, i want all smoke, i pull up wit my goons

[verse 2]
i bought her an ap, her body s-xy
come here and strip off yo’ clothes, come here girl and s-x me
i bet yo’ man mad as h-ll, still, i don’t give a sh-t
keep this sh-t lowkey, on the down low, don’t get in the mix
haters wanna hate, yeah, saucin’ on my opps
take yo’ b-tch with me on a date, then she give me top
if you tryna run up on me, i’ma put you in yo’ gravestone
n-gga, don’t play wit me, better not get yo’ head blown
i’ma marry the p-ssy, i’ma l!ck on dat p-ssy
i’ma rub on her body, finna l!ck on her body
tap dat ass for 24 hours, till i get exhausted
i’m just yayo sizzle as a ladies man, that’s why i kept it solid
[hook]
take a n-gga b-tch, f-ck her good, and hit a l!ck
all these n-ggas always jealous, ‘cuz they think that they the sh-t
give a b-tch what she want, put her on designer clothes
ysl on my fit, i’m too spoiled, i get all the hoes
take yo’ hoe from you, you ain’t gettin’ her back
you’s a broke n-gga, what you tryna do, you better watch yo’ back
hood famous, n-gga, what is you claimin’, i shoot for the stars, i aim for the moon
talk dat sh-t, i want all smoke, i pull up wit my goons

[outro]

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