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letra de voodoo - chef geech

[intro]
ooo-ooo-ooo-ha-ha
ooo-ooo-ooo-ha-ha
ooo-ooo-ooo, ha
ooo-ooo-ooo

[pre-chorus]
gimme all your love and i won’t need no else, girl
you hop right on top and it relieves all my stress, girl
can’t n0body ride this broom like you do
know the [?] and spells, you got that voodoo

[chorus]
i got a witch b-tch, i got a witch b-tch
i got a witch b-tch, she got me twisted (twisted)
i got a witch b-tch, i got a witch b-tch
i got a witch b-tch, she got me twisted (twisted)

[verse 1]
i think about my lady when i think about some p-ssy that’ll drive a n-gga crazy
she might have a n-gga baby
i’m constantly creating ways to make her fall in love
she the hottest bird ever, that’s a devil and a dove
my only fear is that you realize that you got me
wrapped around your finger to thе point that it’ll pop me
head sloppy, she a stallion, i’m a jockеy
the perks of being with you is like an oxy
i’m slurrin’
when you give me head when i drive, i be swervin’
baby, you the apple of my eye, that’s for certain
whisper in my ear, tell me lies– you the serpent
girl, you put the ‘b’ in bad b-tch and birkin
i’d do what ever for my b-tch ’cause she perfect
i’ll do what ever for my b-tch ’cause she worth it
buy her ass a house, f-ck buyin’ her some purses
i ain’t never felt this way about a person
[pre-chorus]
gimme all your love and i won’t need no else, girl
you hop right on top and it relieves all my stress, girl
can’t n0body ride this broom like you do
know the [?] and spells, you got that voodoo

[chorus]
i got a witch b-tch, i got a witch b-tch
i got a witch b-tch, she got me twisted (twisted)
i got a witch b-tch, i got a witch b-tch
i got a witch b-tch, she got me twisted (twisted)

[verse 2]
tell me something
how you got a n-gga soul?
how you got a n-gga soul?
got a n-gga throwed, got a n-gga gone, got a n-gga feeling all alone
even when you ain’t at home
got me under yo’ control
that’s dangerous! (that’s dangerous!)
man, that p-ssy’s so dangerous (man, that p-ssy’s so dangerous)
it’s like you turned your love into angel dust
and so as i took a hit, i started changin’ up
you got my body temperature risin’
when we make love it’s like exercisin’
that sh-t so wet i slip, fall, and dive in
you my sativa-indica hybrid
we watch the sun come up the horizon
listenin’ to ronald isley and vibin’
who ever thought that love would be found in
somebody’s dm months after slidin’
ooouuu
[chorus]
i got a witch b-tch, i got a witch b-tch
i got a witch b-tch, she got me twisted (twisted)
i got a witch b-tch, i got a witch b-tch
i got a witch b-tch, she got me twisted (twisted)

- chef geech

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