fes taylor – house wife ho lyrics
[chorus: fes taylor]
a ho is a ho, and a house wife to
you never know what a house wife do
when them doors close, lights out to
but if you had a chance, you would wife that to
[fes taylor:]
baby, you know i’m still down for you
and loving you, is all i know how to do
so if it’s out of you, or my ex-broad
i left force, so me and you can score like a chess board
s-x four hours, get it wet more, kinda like
fish in the pet store, yes lord, press pause
i don’t wanna nut yet, sweat pour, g5
i beat it up, mama, then i jet off
but you something different, so i stuck around
tours out in brazil, and i ain’t even f-ck around
gotta be love, something that i never feel
with an -ss like that, i turn my head around
but did a second glance, i know, if i f-cked up
i get a second chance, it’s like the second hands
ticking on the clock slower, i should of realized
thinking that it’s not over, just trying to kill time
driving in the box rover, thinking i feel fine
drinking on distilled wine, i made a mil’, signed
still got sh-t on my mind, chills up my spine
can’t find peace at home, so i slide
trying to subst-tute sh-t i don’t get at the crib
like, i already gave you a ring
and all i ask for, is you clean out your closets and backdoors
then why you trying to catch me with trap doors, what’s that for?
[chorus]
[s-ssy:]
a thug is a thug, he gon’ do what he gon’ do
i’m far from a ho, i just play the game to
[mr. prezident:]
i think we heading down different paths, but that ain’t in my plans
i’m bout getting cash, ma, you can kiss my -ss
i gotta hit the ave, hard body, pinching slabs
plus i’m noticing lately, you been tripping bad
look i ain’t getting mad, we can be friends though
dumb -ss you went from a porsche to a pencil
got me thinking something wrong with ya mental
peace and upgrade, guess you ain’t get the memo
let’s not pretend, though, ma, you know my m.o.
i smashed everything from n.y. to n.o.
it’s all x.o.’s, tug of war, best though
you keep pulling on the rope, i let go
let go, c-ke told you my out right
pops said you can’t turn a ho into a house wife
[chorus]
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