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ace hood – take yo bitch lyrics

(hook)
a true playa for real
man you heard about me
i done pop 2 molys
and i’m going on 3
how i’m out my mind
and this b-tch so geekin
tryina tell yall n-gg-s
don’t let yo girl round me
i’mma take yo girl
i’mma f-ck yo b-tch
i’mma take yo girl
i wanna f-ck that b-tch
i’mma take yo girl
i’mma f-ck yo b-tch
i’mma beat that up
give her all this big

(verse)
okay now bad lil b-tch from the atl
and she got an -ss like kay mich-lle
rule number one, no kiss n tell
her head no joke like dave chapelle
i see i beat that p-ssy like a murder case
she gon catch this white like colgate
keep my hoes in line like soul train
every day a n-gg- ball, no role gain
i say 20 bottles i’m flexin
diamonds and my rolex’s
where the bad b-tches? where the bad b-tches?
i’m just checkin
man i pop the moly, i’m sweatin
back to b-tch now we textin
plenty more in my section
i’m a young version hugh hefner
i can’t even feel my face
i don’t really need no more drink
all these hoes, they comin with me
all them n-gg-s they can’t believe
i say i’m rollin, i’m rollin
and this dope, i’m smoking potent
i need you, you, you and her right there
back to the crib so we all can share

(verse)
okay i’m killin these hoes like ted bundy
love a bad b-tch, i’m a head junkee
white tank top and some polo undees
tryina serve a freak with this chocolate sunday
sn-tch your chick like a ally hoop
shots that will rock, i don’t do the goose
put her in the coupe, i remove the roof
then slam-dunk that p-ssy like ron do
i say hold up doc i ain’t feelin well
my rolex sick and my pockets earl’d
flowin off money, i’m sick as h-ll
bout 25k, that’s life in jail
now when the bad hoes there put them -ss shots
rep for a n-gg-, be the mascot
kod, i brung major cash
and they waving at me like a can guy
say turned up n-gg- don’t turn down
please don’t bring your ho round, nah
i don’t wanna know her name
next thing you know we went 4 rounds
i’m a wild young n-gg-, i admit that
who? that b-tch? i’mma get that
she’s in love with my 6 pack
and i ain’t talkin no beer fat n-gg-

- ace hood lyrics

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