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I walk into the club like a dictator Mind full of dreams pocket full of paper Ready to serve ho's like a waiter I always save the baddest bitch for later I walk into the club like a dictator Mind full of dreams pocket full of paper Ready to serve ho's like a waiter I always save the baddest bitch for later Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out I love the way you activate your hips and push your out But whore I hate the way you're teasing me on the floor now She's drinking, I'm thinking of how to get her out of that blouse F*ck a dress hun, not unless it's your house I get a rush, as she rubs her ass on my crutch wow She's trouble with her bubble butt, I wanna see it pop pow Call me maybe baby give me the phone now I'm like slim shady with this mouth My dicks Tom Brady cause it's skilled with its balls wow I'm just tryna touch down There, beware of this fact now If it has hair I ain't eating you out I don't like hair on my food boo, I'd throw my burger out If a single pickle tickled the hair of Tina Turner's eye brow And I'd prefer to eat a burger than a pussy no doubt Cause a burger won't take your house I'm Simon Cowl, So if you ho's ain't got talent I'm out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Listen now Ho I'll flip you the bird if you don’t swallow, I'm fowl Hun I become a monster like a goblin when a bitch is gobbling my monster dick The tip of it just hit her in her esophagus again She had a hard life, she's use to stomaching hard shit She loves it when I spit these frees, baby, I told you there ain't no emcee next to me I'm dead set high like a zombie on ecstasy Paint your P.I.C.T.U.R.E of my recipe The ingredients include, the elements C.O.L.D, rain hurricanes, cloudy days Cause I be cooking up a storm G, let me inform thee like Stormzy Man shut up! Shut up! Just because I eat your pussy like takeout Doesn't mean ho that I'm gonna take you out I only want you for your ass and mouth Don’t get confused baby that don’t mean you can talk shit right now Push that ass out! Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out I walk into the club like a dictator Mind full of dreams pocket full of paper Ready to serve ho's like a waiter I always save the baddest bitch for later I walk into the club like a dictator Mind full of dreams pocket full of paper Ready to serve ho's like a waiter I always save the baddest bitch for later Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out Push, push, push all that ass out Just like Pac oh I feel I'm 'bout to pass out
Sanatçı: Kawaja
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:50
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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