letra de epiphany - damedot
[intro]
are you in the mafia?
am i in the what?
ayy
[chorus]
a boss talkin’, b-tch, shut up and listen
my favorite room in the house is the kitchen
thick b-tch b-tt-naked doin’ the dishes
so many pounds in this b-tch, i should open a dispensary
i’m glad a n-gga never had to see the penitentiary
i go to hutch now, i used to have my hoes in tiffany
i’m the realest, i just had an epiphany
these lil’ hoes ain’t sh-t to me
[verse 1]
shoutout one time to the hoes who tried to sh-t on me
n-ggas wanna be just like me, so they mimic me
i’m not comin’ out the house ‘less i got a fifty-piece
all-black yop stick hold a fifty-piece
my n-gga fryin’ birds, puttin’ up in the chicken grease
i know these n-ggas sick of me
she heard about the d-ck, now she wanna see
i’m on the road, i just wanna eat
how in the f-ck is that your b-tch if she f-ckin’ me?
how is she in love with you when she in love with me?
talkin’ ’bout she f-ck with you, boy, she f-ck with me
i’m nothin’ like you pay-for-p-ssy n-ggas ’cause i f-ck for free (ayy)
[chorus]
a boss talkin’, b-tch, shut up and listen
my favorite room in the house is the kitchen
thick b-tch b-tt-naked doin’ the dishes
so many pounds in this b-tch, i should open a dispensary
i’m glad a n-gga never had to see the penitentiary
i go to hutch now, i used to have my hoes in tiffany
i’m the realest, i just had an epiphany
these lil’ hoes ain’t sh-t to me
[verse 2]
pour a four in a simply
nah, boy, you can’t sip with me
if you ain’t a bad b-tch, you can’t sit with me
i can never let these broke n-ggas get to me
white buffs on, all-white lows, all-white load
draco, that’s a micro, get his life stole
rose gold on me, now next, i’m doin’ white gold
i done made a k!lling off the white folks
all-white benz look like a white boat
tan insides lookin’ like dope
b-tch p-ssy so wet, i need a lifecoat
the gang out, ain’t no telling what we might blow
[chorus]
a boss talkin’, b-tch, shut up and listen
my favorite room in the house is the kitchen
thick b-tch b-tt-naked doin’ the dishes
so many pounds in this b-tch, i should open a dispensary
i’m glad a n-gga never had to see the penitentiary
i go to hutch now, i used to have my hoes in tiffany
i’m the realest, i just had an epiphany
these lil’ hoes ain’t sh-t to me
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