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letra de back 2 back - hitemupty

bad b-tch but her breath stink, she need colgate
please stop texting me, b-tch i’m not your soulmate
no b-tch i only wanna f-ck, i don’t go on dates
my young n-gga don’t even be k!llin’, he just soul take
yeah i just take souls
my head came something crazy i be curling toes
i like skinny girls, can’t f-ck with the fat hoes
this one fat girl kept eatin’ all my cheerios
i heard that you be f-ckin’ fat b-tches, have your hoes ate?
posting all that money on the gram, have your bros ate
d-mn b-tch, all that plastic surgery is your nose fake
you put your trust in them and then they ratted, d-mn your bros fake
put your trust in them then they told, bro that’s so lame
crashed out, almost passed out, just smoked a whole 8
told her to be gentle with my d-ck, it ain’t no shake weight
i like a thick b-tch, the clap back, feel like a earth quake
please don’t try to ride my d-ck if you a fat b-tch
only pretty on the internet, you a catfish
hoes that know about each other on my mac sh-t
trendin’ in her group chat from the way that i smack sh-t

all in the group chat, cause i done f-cked all her friends
i got tired, i had to tag ty in (tag team)
her and her bestie kissin’, i had to slide in
smoke a blunt, i’m gettin’ hit, my senses heighten
i’m the type of n-gga, f-ck her friend, make ’em get into it
you the type of n-gga that get mad when she bump my music
d-mn i’m feeling just like montana, she like how i do it
d-mn, twin, you can’t f-ck her right?, f-ck it, i’ll do it
i can f-ck her right, i’m just feelin’ kinda sleepy
told her she can kiss on my neck, don’t leave no hickeys
slim and thick, toss her ass around like a frisbee
had her pinned to the wall, now she cryin’ that she miss me
if i shared my thoughts with a therapist, they would lock me up
man, i hate the n-ggas that decline your call and say wassup
askin’ me what i’m lookin’ for, i’m lookin’ for a f-ck
d-mn, i don’t got one, if i did, i would give it up
wait, so you mean like, you, you lookin’ for a f-ck to give, but like
you can’t find one, so you don’t give a f-ck
d-mn, n-gga, that’s kinda hard
when they thought the song was over, told ’em had to keep going
if i know where it’s a block, i’m like a left guard in motion
i don’t flip blame, but in my cup, it’s that potion
this lil’ b-tch told her, bend it over, tuck your toes in
the worst thing you can do is date, cause everybody cheatin
i’m the type to put the gang on, everybody eating
looking at my chain for too long, that’s how you catch a beating
d-mn, we been f-ckin’ for three hours, what time are you leaving?
d-mn, we been f-ckin’ for so long, feel like i popped a perc
lil’ thick girl bend it over over, let me see you twerk
she got a only fans, sorry, baby, then this ain’t gon’ work
how i’m supposed to be your man, if five dollars is all you worth
ion f-ck with twelve, they gave me a ticket, just for f-ckin’ speedin
hit it from the back, i knocked her period on, she started bleeding
f-ck a restaurant, you hungry, b-tch, then come and eat the s-m-n
please stop tellin’ me you love me, you f-ckin’ up the meaning

unless i say it first, don’t say you love me, f-ck up the vibe
i love a girl that shine, baby, what you got to hide?
if she wear glasses, she can work the d-ck like nine to five
told her i need forty hours a week, plus overtime
of course you miss me, stupid ass b-tch, i wasn’t the f-ckin’ problem
we role playin’, shawty playin’ batman, i gotta rob her
hit it from the back, she call me daddy, i guess i’m her father
she can’t take more than thirty seconds of it, she a f-ckin’ holler
p-ssy too good, i came in her brought the plan b
i don’t f-ck random hoes, in the a might be a tranny
i like a b-tch that’s bilingual, she call me papi
don’t be neat when you give me head, i like it sloppy
b-tch, ask me how long do i last, i told her roman reigns
she not used to n-ggas like me, she used to f-ck with lames
take her to the mile high club, we f-ck on a plane
b-tch, i feel like luh tyler, all i kiss is mary jane
feel like luh tyler, want jayda wayda or rubi rose
told her, f-ck her in a weird position and strike a pose
knew she was a freak, walked in, i seen her stripper pole
and i walked in the frat party, all i seen was snows
yeah walked in the f-ckin’ frat party
all i seen was white girls, ain’t no problem, they freaky as h-ll
yeah, alright

- hitemupty

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