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letra de rude pussy - sam lachow

[intro: sam lachow]
who you think you are marilyn monroe
h-ll no (nooo)
now who you think you are marilyn monroe
h-ll no (h-ll no)
(aye yo, megan vice, john martin)
lets do it

[verse 1: sam lachow]
she was a little too cool
little too good lookin’
heard she works at that american apparel in brooklyn
i guess she got it all
but she don’t know what looks
im a real fly guy with a surprise in side
she tell me rude p-ssy
i could swear ive seen her before
you shut me down in middle school but that’s not me anymore
you know exactly what you’re doing and you’re doing it well
but don’t be surprised when you find out that your sh-t kinda smells
we’ve got big b-tt becky
pretty t-tty nicki
you know im always on the chicks for a cute face grace
she was a fine dime piece
but she knew it tho
im like whats the matter baby
you to cool to smoke?
she was a rude b-tch
a super rude b-tch
yeah that’s the kinda chick that’s so hard to be cool with
that’s the type of chick that thinks shes out my league
shes kinda cool but she ain’t cooler than me

[hook: john martin]
she always looks like
she thinks her sh-ts nice
but you’re not cooler than me
rude p-ssy
makes me wanna throw up when ya
get to rolling your eyes
you’re not cooler than me
r. u. d. e
p. u. double s. y. rude p-ssy
r. u. d. e. p. u. double s. y

[verse 2: megan vice]
im a rude b-tch
imma i’mma rude b-tch
im the type of chick that’s so hard to be cool with
im the type of chick at the party that’s throwing money [?]
whats your name (wait for me)
na get your money
im the type of chick who gets drinks for free
you better think big money when you think of me
i got these motherf-ckers fallin’ in love
im with my girls yelling out like ‘we don’t want no troubs’
i got a white boy troy
a sugar dad chad
i got a rich two peter
im driving his two seater
im dating these twin brothers who don’t know about each other
ones paying for my school
the others paying my rent
and no im not a gold digger
im just playing to win
see i like nice things but i ain’t payin’ for them
im the type of chick who know im outta your league
you’re kinda cool but you ain’t cool then me

[hook]
she always looks like
she thinks her sh-ts nice
but you’re not cooler than me
rude p-ssy
makes me wanna throw up when ya
get to rolling your eyes
you’re not cooler than me
r. u. d. e
p. u. double s. y. rude p-ssy
r. u. d. e. p. u. double s. y

[verse 3:]

[sam lachow]
who you think you are marilyn monroe
h-ll no (nooo)
now who you think you are marilyn monroe
h-ll no (h-ll no)

[john martin]
alright listen here
when that p-ssy [?]
like she went and wipped her shoes
on the carpet that you just vacuumed
you gotta let her know that all that sh-t got to go
and that its not her style to rock an att-tude

[outro:]
aw h-ll no hoe ahlaldorladrooo

- sam lachow

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