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letra de bad bitch - grave plott

[verse 1: liquid -ss-ssan]
it’s liquid -ss-ssan, mr. smooth sligh talker
raining fly so high, like luke skywalker
i got what it takes for you to take care of your man
cause my game stay sharp, like the stario gran
listen, i speak mean, like no other do
you get off my d-ck, like a rubber do
had that b-tch ready naked, know when i’m coming through
keep a dime so bad, my boys wanna f-ck her too
the way she drop that -ss, she be causing trouble
you f-ckin dumb hoes make me wanna lose my dinner
feelin sick to my stummic, and i ain’t even had sh-t
that’s why i don’t f-ck with no other hose, i need a bad b-tch

[chorus: liquid -ss-ssan]
give me a bad b-tch
down to drop that -ss and suck a fat d-ck
let you bust a nut up on the matress
give me a shorty that be down from the start
and imma beat the p-ssy up, and imma tear it apart

[verse 2: k!lla c]
give me a bad b-tch, down to suck a fat d-ck
better be a real chick, f-ckin broke that’s not it
hit you from the backside all night
living dirty, we ain’t living quite right
we fight, we smoke, we drink, we roll
you can check the gang out, we tarable
bang to the f-ckin 8thnote, no better
and me and you together, n-body gets it wetter
i’m a s-xy freak, raw d-gg-n in the sheets
no time to sleep, girl, eat my skeet
i know you love me, never live without me
but i shut it down quick, if you ever f-ckin doubt me

[verse 3: k!lla c]
that b-tch a bad chick, that b-tch a bad girl
but i gotta contemplate letting her into my world
she never ask about me, i’m commited
she never ask about the life that i’m livin
everytime i see her i get blowed
imma hold you down, and imma tie you up tight
now you chillin with a k!lla, for the rest of your life

[verse 4: liquid -ss-ssan]
i need a bad b-tch, with big t-ts and -ss thick
and her -ss looking like it’s in need of an -sstrick
but i’ll p-ss, if it’s something i can’t grab
if i’m invited to get her, behind it then i’ll stab it
show me what you was born with
i got more sticks than hockey fights and p-rn flicks
get my nut and i’m out, but i won’t leave this braud
i come back through the next time my d-ck is hard

- grave plott

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