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letra de ya b*tch - the hoodstarz

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[chorus]
since you always wanna talk about somebody
think its about time we start talkin about you
take a look in da mirror you so sorry
run at da mouth dats all you b-tches do
ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish, ya bish
aye, ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish

[verse 1]
what you mad about a whooty?
its all about whooty lil mama drive a hooty
dats da whole town coochie
and you actin’ all coochie
since we speaking of coochie
speaking of p-ssy, let’s talk about p-ssy
cuz i know who be riding and i know who be sliding
and i know who be hiding
you wanna run yo gaps, n-gga
speak yo neck, n-gga, n-gga speak facts
cuz its rats in yo circle for fact n-gga now excuse ma back, n-gga
please haters excuse my back, n-gga
wanna talk about this, let’s talk about that
let’s not talk at all, you wanna speak my name
ii don’t say nothing, n-gga
my hitters is involved, ya bish
[chorus]
since you always wanna talk about somebody
think its about time we start talkin about you
take a look in da mirror you so sorry
run at da mouth dats all you b-tches do
ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish, ya bish
aye, ya bish, ya bish, aye, ya bish

[verse 2]
nowadays, n-ggas talk just like b-tches
he say, she say they say,” we say pillow talking”
n-gga, what your lips say?
loud talking, n-gga what yo lips say talk baseball let em speak at all shh
when i’m around dem lame, n-gga, k!ll gang
sucka n-ggas got sumthing gon run tell ahead abcg nd its on me hating always speaking on da next n-gga
no bands no hoes no checks n-ggas speaking of who sucking f-cking running who its prolly why hoes never f-cking you
if he gossip like a b-tch he prolly dat if he talking like a snitch den he prolly dat since you always wanna talk about lets discuss how you gonna talk about it
got ma name in yo mouth hope it taste like sh-t
socialpath when it come to a b-tch call me lil nevea came boy cuz ion feel sh-t
i used to shoot now i get a n-gga hit never change i da same still find me on tenth
sh-t lock like a wrench wen you n-ggas come find me
i was going in had yo b-tch wit me n-gga she was going down
it’s all this pipe in da dope, b-tch don’t choke
i don’t do the girlfriends, b-tch i sell dope
pop bands call bams ion do the bro
make these b-tches giddy up like an antelope
she fell in love, nastiest sh-t i ever wrote, raw
she tell me bring them pills, n-gga, by da boat
i met her blood, i know she on doe
i f-ck around and watch the b-tch mouth, i was soak

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