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letra de shesheme - tay b

[intro: sk!lla baby]
huh (huh)
(my n-gga lee, i think we got another one)
huh, huh

[chorus: sk!lla baby]
all my b-tches ba-a-ad
and they come with a-a-ass (huh)
i’ma give you ca-a-ash (huh)
you ain’t gotta a-a-ask (naw, for real)
all my b-tches ba-a-ad (huh)
i ain’t gotta bra-a-ag (huh)
buy your b-tch a ba-a-ag (huh)
she shouldn’t have to a-a-ask (huh)

[verse 1: tay b]
she don’t know if she want me or sk!lla, we got too much skrilla (come on)
she got it done right, she tellin’ me it’s soft, let me feel it
she say he goin’ broke on lean, she so tired of her n-gga (she so tired of her n-gga)
i can buy two thousand pints of wock’ and still spend on my b-tches
yeah, i’m a rich baby daddy like i’m drizzy
i’ll let a b-tch run around saks ’til she dizzy
my diamonds come from wafi, sh-t, i’m ’bout to holler at izzy
taxin’ for the work, wе not waitin’ on no stimmy (what the f-ck?)
i already had my fun with her, gеt your wife back (your wife back)
yeah, all my b-tches bad bad just like mike jack
and you know that p-ssy wet wet, i need a life jacket
get my b-tches anything they want, i know they like that
[chorus: sk!lla baby]
all my b-tches ba-a-ad
and they come with a-a-ass (huh)
i’ma give you ca-a-ash (huh)
you ain’t gotta a-a-ask (naw, for real)
all my b-tches ba-a-ad (huh)
i ain’t gotta bra-a-ag (huh)
buy your b-tch a ba-a-ag (huh)
she shouldn’t have to a-a-ask (huh)

[verse 2: sk!lla baby]
huh, she don’t know if she want tay or me, i keep that pape’ on me (huh)
every time her n-gga outta town, she wanna stay with me
i had to tell her i got somethin’ to do, she wanna stay a week (woo)
she say she wanna get her nails done, i gave her ass a g (huh)
me and cuz ain’t never fallin’ out ’bout hoes, we too p
all my n-ggas she-she-me, all my b-tches in cc (huh)
i bought my b-tch a crocodile birkin ’cause she workin’
and put six figures in her business ’cause she worth it
and i put her in a new g-wagen ’cause she earned it (she earned it)
we ain’t trippin’ ’bout no f-ckin’ money, we’ll burn it (burn it)
send her outta town with her friend, it’s a turks trip (turks trip)
huh, put a hundred thousand in her hand ’cause she earned it (huh)

- tay b

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