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Chris Brown - Wrist (Remix) Lyrics
Bitch I make your whole body run My wrist dripping, your bitch tripping Yeah, she on my pole, she moving like a stripper Rolled a swisha sweet, got her in my bed She was on my dick, and I was on the liquor Wrist 100K, clips is 50 rounds Bitch you know my seats is peanut butter brown God damn, must be the bread
Bitch I make your whole body run My wrist dripping, your bitch tripping Yeah, she on my pole, she moving like a stripper Rolled a swisha sweet, got her in my bed She was on my dick, and I was on the liquor Wrist 100K, clips is 50 rounds Bitch you know my seats is peanut butter brown God damn, must be the bread
Belle Delphine - AZLyrics
Bitch, surprise I still got them double-thick thighs, french fries I get down and gobble, gobble up, with my booty up She be going wobble wobble up, here's a big duck Slide, slide in the peanut butter, don't Zucc her Who actually regrets me? My mother I trolled betas with my Pornhub, betrayer You nothin' but a hater hater, clout chaser
Bitch, surprise I still got them double-thick thighs, french fries I get down and gobble, gobble up, with my booty up She be going wobble wobble up, here's a big duck Slide, slide in the peanut butter, don't Zucc her Who actually regrets me? My mother I trolled betas with my Pornhub, betrayer You nothin' but a hater hater, clout chaser
Flo Rida - AZLyrics
Like the middle of the peanut butter cup, Reeses (Rihanna) ... Nice tits, nice thighs, nice cakes Pull a bankroll out her bra, baddest bitch I ever saw Bet she got some good jaw, oughta be against the law Wetter than Niagara Falls, wetter than a spa Make a preacher or a deacon wanna run up in her raw
Like the middle of the peanut butter cup, Reeses (Rihanna) ... Nice tits, nice thighs, nice cakes Pull a bankroll out her bra, baddest bitch I ever saw Bet she got some good jaw, oughta be against the law Wetter than Niagara Falls, wetter than a spa Make a preacher or a deacon wanna run up in her raw
Devilman - Inspirational Lyrics
And feed her a bag of chips Rub my face on her saggy tits And then poke her out till her fanny chips Too much you can't manage this Can't understand me like a Spanish bitch Untouchable, can't damage this I'm fresh like a salad dish I'll give your girl some cocaine And feed her a bag of chips Rub my face on her saggy tits
And feed her a bag of chips Rub my face on her saggy tits And then poke her out till her fanny chips Too much you can't manage this Can't understand me like a Spanish bitch Untouchable, can't damage this I'm fresh like a salad dish I'll give your girl some cocaine And feed her a bag of chips Rub my face on her saggy tits
Lil Wayne - AZLyrics
My bitch got tits and two chains Damn, I'm tied to the track of a money train (money train) You blind to the fact, that's a fucking shame (fucking shame) I still countin' bread with the butter stains (ooh!) Got the world on my back, you got puppet strings, yeah Groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang Groupie gang, groupie gang ...
My bitch got tits and two chains Damn, I'm tied to the track of a money train (money train) You blind to the fact, that's a fucking shame (fucking shame) I still countin' bread with the butter stains (ooh!) Got the world on my back, you got puppet strings, yeah Groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang, groupie gang Groupie gang, groupie gang ...
Lil Wayne - AZLyrics
She just got off a bitch, I just got out a bitch, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Ring, ring, ring, my plug gon' pick up for sure, 365, 24 Lean, lean, lean, I run through a pint like a four, I run through a pound like a O Ting, ting, ting, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life
She just got off a bitch, I just got out a bitch, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Ring, ring, ring, my plug gon' pick up for sure, 365, 24 Lean, lean, lean, I run through a pint like a four, I run through a pound like a O Ting, ting, ting, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life
Larry June - AZLyrics
The bitch got you heartbroken, I'm counting up bands I gotta stay focused Views of the ocean, Louis V loafers Even when I ain't have nothing bitch, I wasn't hopeless What's happening Recaro seats, nigga Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Gahdamn Peanut butter seats nigga, something slight Numbers Good job Recaro Shit Mane Numbers Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
The bitch got you heartbroken, I'm counting up bands I gotta stay focused Views of the ocean, Louis V loafers Even when I ain't have nothing bitch, I wasn't hopeless What's happening Recaro seats, nigga Aye aye aye, aye aye aye Gahdamn Peanut butter seats nigga, something slight Numbers Good job Recaro Shit Mane Numbers Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Lil Ugly Mane - Breeze Em Out Lyrics
Told your bitch fucking with ya is a waste of potential Man she jumped in the shit like you ain't even exist Now we swerving down the boulevard, flashing my wrist Still serving fiends, got a stash in her tits And the way she give head she a passionate bitch Got that crack money dope flip trap money thread
Told your bitch fucking with ya is a waste of potential Man she jumped in the shit like you ain't even exist Now we swerving down the boulevard, flashing my wrist Still serving fiends, got a stash in her tits And the way she give head she a passionate bitch Got that crack money dope flip trap money thread
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - AZLyrics
My bitch got a fat butt, Brazilian, long hair. God damn we been rocking Balmain all year. If you rocking with me, you rocking Balmain too. A Boogie wit da hoodie and the Balmain crew. Fifty karots on your ring if you want me too. I just hope you don't switch up, this is all we do. [Hook]
My bitch got a fat butt, Brazilian, long hair. God damn we been rocking Balmain all year. If you rocking with me, you rocking Balmain too. A Boogie wit da hoodie and the Balmain crew. Fifty karots on your ring if you want me too. I just hope you don't switch up, this is all we do. [Hook]
Cardi B - AZLyrics
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, bitch Bitches ain't fucking with me now and I can see why Dirty ass dusty ass bitch you got pink eye Bitches want smoke until I bring it to the doorstep Tell that bitch bag back breath smell like horse sex Put it on him now he will never be the same Tatted on my ass cause I really like ...
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, bitch Bitches ain't fucking with me now and I can see why Dirty ass dusty ass bitch you got pink eye Bitches want smoke until I bring it to the doorstep Tell that bitch bag back breath smell like horse sex Put it on him now he will never be the same Tatted on my ass cause I really like ...
Megan Thee Stallion - AZLyrics
She got her hands on her knees with her ass in the air, ooh, that lil' bitch a player If her friends ain't around to record it, she bend over, shake that lil' ass in the mirror Like goddamn, what a nigga gotta do for your number? Shawty came through with that head so good, I said fuck it, I ain't usin' no rubber
She got her hands on her knees with her ass in the air, ooh, that lil' bitch a player If her friends ain't around to record it, she bend over, shake that lil' ass in the mirror Like goddamn, what a nigga gotta do for your number? Shawty came through with that head so good, I said fuck it, I ain't usin' no rubber
G Herbo - Who Run It (Remix) Lyrics
My bitch always primpin', keep ballin' Yes I'm a lil' workaholic Hit the crib with a 50 and all 20's I'ma just make her count all of 'em But I get the backend all blues Nah don't fuck around, bruh, do all of it Know it's goin' right to lil' dude Already got a closet, all shoes Bought 10 pairs of baby G-Fazos And my bitch got a closet with some ...
My bitch always primpin', keep ballin' Yes I'm a lil' workaholic Hit the crib with a 50 and all 20's I'ma just make her count all of 'em But I get the backend all blues Nah don't fuck around, bruh, do all of it Know it's goin' right to lil' dude Already got a closet, all shoes Bought 10 pairs of baby G-Fazos And my bitch got a closet with some ...
Duwap Kaine - Perfect Two Lyrics
Duwap Kaine Lyrics. "Perfect Two". (originally by Auburn) Oh, yeah, yeah. You can be the peanut butter to my jelly. You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly. You can be the captain and I can be your first mate. You can be the chills that I feel on our first date. You can be the hero and I can be your sidekick.
Duwap Kaine Lyrics. "Perfect Two". (originally by Auburn) Oh, yeah, yeah. You can be the peanut butter to my jelly. You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly. You can be the captain and I can be your first mate. You can be the chills that I feel on our first date. You can be the hero and I can be your sidekick.
$teven Cannon - AZLyrics
Bitches get so happy when you use a rubber. I'm coolin' in the gutter, it's like peanut butter. Ain't no room for acting jealous, she like my dick better. Coolin' in the Coupe, I just dropped a deuce. Lick'll get her loose, then she play with Zeus. To get that new Corvette, I had to jump through hoops.
Bitches get so happy when you use a rubber. I'm coolin' in the gutter, it's like peanut butter. Ain't no room for acting jealous, she like my dick better. Coolin' in the Coupe, I just dropped a deuce. Lick'll get her loose, then she play with Zeus. To get that new Corvette, I had to jump through hoops.
Jason Mraz - AZLyrics
It cannot wait. I'm yours. Well, open up your mind and see like me. Open up your plans and damn you're free. And look into your heart and you'll find love, love, love, love. Listen to the music of the moment, people dance and sing, we're just one big family. And it's our God-forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved, loved.
It cannot wait. I'm yours. Well, open up your mind and see like me. Open up your plans and damn you're free. And look into your heart and you'll find love, love, love, love. Listen to the music of the moment, people dance and sing, we're just one big family. And it's our God-forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved, loved.
Peewee Longway & Cassius Jay - AZLyrics
Made that bitch dance 'til her ankles hurt (Yeah) Peanut butter seats in the '63 'vert Country boy paying thirty-four, Jesus Shuttlesworth Make it double up and I ain't even hit the water Bitch, get right, drop the double-o like martyr She move, she charged, she fucked in the pod Blues on the car, blues in the Goyard
Made that bitch dance 'til her ankles hurt (Yeah) Peanut butter seats in the '63 'vert Country boy paying thirty-four, Jesus Shuttlesworth Make it double up and I ain't even hit the water Bitch, get right, drop the double-o like martyr She move, she charged, she fucked in the pod Blues on the car, blues in the Goyard
1hunnit - A Boogie wit da Hoodie - song lyrics
A Boogie wit da hoodie and the Balmain crew. Fifty karots on your ring if you want me too. I just hope you don't switch up, this is all we do. Run it up, run it up on em. Girl we could run it up on em. I just hope you dont switch up on me. I love it when you keep it one hunnit. One hunnet, one hunnet keep it one hunnit. One hunnet, one hunnet ...
A Boogie wit da hoodie and the Balmain crew. Fifty karots on your ring if you want me too. I just hope you don't switch up, this is all we do. Run it up, run it up on em. Girl we could run it up on em. I just hope you dont switch up on me. I love it when you keep it one hunnit. One hunnet, one hunnet keep it one hunnit. One hunnet, one hunnet ...
BLOOD FREAK LYRICS - "Live Fast, Die Young... and Leave a Flesh-Eating Corpse!" (2006) album
Doctor Bitch, she'll rip your balls off And toss'em in a ditch!!! Madness rules this pretty lady's soul, Sexual surgery is always her nightly goal For years she learned all the tools of the trade, When you're castrated the blood flows in spades, But her love is infectious, When you're around her you're a wuss You've got another thing coming,
Doctor Bitch, she'll rip your balls off And toss'em in a ditch!!! Madness rules this pretty lady's soul, Sexual surgery is always her nightly goal For years she learned all the tools of the trade, When you're castrated the blood flows in spades, But her love is infectious, When you're around her you're a wuss You've got another thing coming,
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE - NASTY LYRICS
Scabs and bubble gum peanut butter on a toe nail, Flicking boogers in your ginger ale, Itch my thang, Bust in your face, Didn't wipe my butt so now it's kinda itchy, Drink douche bags like wine coolers, And throw gang signs for all the old schoolers, I stuck an AK in a hood rat booty, Cause I found out she was a groupie, If I blow ass, You ...
Scabs and bubble gum peanut butter on a toe nail, Flicking boogers in your ginger ale, Itch my thang, Bust in your face, Didn't wipe my butt so now it's kinda itchy, Drink douche bags like wine coolers, And throw gang signs for all the old schoolers, I stuck an AK in a hood rat booty, Cause I found out she was a groupie, If I blow ass, You ...
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE - PARTY (FEAT. ANYBODY KILLA) LYRICS
Scabs and bubble gum peanut butter on a toe nail, Flicking boogers in your ginger ale, Itch my thang, Bust in your face, Didn't wipe my butt so now it's kinda itchy, Drink douche bags like wine coolers, And throw gang signs for all the old schoolers, I stuck an AK in a hood rat booty, Cause I found out she was a groupie, If I blow ass, You ...
Scabs and bubble gum peanut butter on a toe nail, Flicking boogers in your ginger ale, Itch my thang, Bust in your face, Didn't wipe my butt so now it's kinda itchy, Drink douche bags like wine coolers, And throw gang signs for all the old schoolers, I stuck an AK in a hood rat booty, Cause I found out she was a groupie, If I blow ass, You ...
Who Run It (Remix) - G Herbo feat. Lil Uzi Vert - song lyrics
And my bitch got a closet with some Loubs Cashed out on the crib, I ain't get the view I'm like, "Fuck it, no problem, it'll do" ... I was in L.A., bitch powdered her nose Told her I ain't with that Boy you trippin', SI diamonds on your neck ... Peanut butter whip, yeah, jam or somethin' ...
And my bitch got a closet with some Loubs Cashed out on the crib, I ain't get the view I'm like, "Fuck it, no problem, it'll do" ... I was in L.A., bitch powdered her nose Told her I ain't with that Boy you trippin', SI diamonds on your neck ... Peanut butter whip, yeah, jam or somethin' ...
Blaze Ya Dead Homie - LyricsMode
Still got tits, and loopy ass chicks, I'm the melted ice cream covered in ants, Got dry blood and guts on my favorite black pants, This one freaky bitch, tried to piss on me, So I shit on her, so that's she can see, That killaz don't swing like that, So opened her neden real wide, and I stuffed in a rat, Why you think all the hood rats ask me,
Still got tits, and loopy ass chicks, I'm the melted ice cream covered in ants, Got dry blood and guts on my favorite black pants, This one freaky bitch, tried to piss on me, So I shit on her, so that's she can see, That killaz don't swing like that, So opened her neden real wide, and I stuffed in a rat, Why you think all the hood rats ask me,
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