letra de password - realrichizzo
[intro]
belt gang sh-t (belt gang)
uh-huh
(think we found a loophole)
[chorus]
pretty b-tch, ass fat, yeah, she thick (uh-huh)
love toxic vibes, she like, “let me smell that d-ck” (n-gga)
met her at the club, came home and made her strip (strip club)
nonchalant n-gga, played it cool, now she whipped (off the clip)
i ain’t thinking ’bout my last girl (uh-huh)
face id, she tryna figure out my password
caught an opp’, ain’t have my pole, so she passed hers (for real)
poppin’ up, she keep gettin’ on my last nerves (b-tch)
[verse 1]
i’m done with her, she keep bringing up some hoes (finished)
got into it with her, now she tryna bleach my clothes
ain’t wanna share it to her, now she tryna get my lo’ (location)
i’m moving on, she keep saying, “stop”, she on the coke
okay, i’m finna put her ass on top of me (uh-huh)
cut her off, she keep talking ’bout she blocking me (what?)
once i start hoes know it ain’t no stopping me
i eat the cat, she eat the cat, she tryna copy me (ha)
i’m off a perc’ she off a perc’, that’s my lil’ freak
just carried groceries for my cousin like i’m lil meech (uh-huh)
my b-tch tryna catch a murder like she lil kee (get it)
just made a p-rno with your b-tch like i’m lil d
[chorus]
pretty b-tch, ass fat, yeah, she thick (uh-huh)
love toxic vibes, she like, “let me smell that d-ck” (n-gga)
met her at the club, came home and made her strip (strip club)
nonchalant n-gga, played it cool, now she whipped (off the clip)
i ain’t thinking ’bout my last girl (uh-huh)
face id, she tryna figure out my password
caught an opp’, ain’t have my pole, so she passed hers (for real)
poppin’ up, she keep gettin’ on my last nerves
[verse 2]
classy b-tch, i’ma treat her like a sl-t (uh-huh)
freaky b-tch, i put my thumb inside her b-tt
out of hand, why she think i’m finna cuff? (hand cuff)
i shoulda cop a honey pack, i’m finna nut
wanna trap me, she keep tryna have my baby (uh-huh)
love the d-ck, after i f-ck, she say she hate me
fell asleep, now this b-tch keep tryna rape me (for real)
f-ck the bros, why she think she finna date me (what the f-ck? huh)
[chorus]
pretty b-tch, ass fat, yeah, she thick (uh-huh)
love toxic vibes, she like, “let me smell that d-ck” (n-gga)
met her at the club, came home and made her strip (strip club)
nonchalant n-gga, played it cool, now she whipped (off the clip)
i ain’t thinking ’bout my last girl (uh-huh)
face id, she tryna figure out my password
caught an opp’, ain’t have my pole, so she passed hers (for real)
poppin’ up, she keep gettin’ on my last nerves
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