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b.g. knocc out & dresta - compton hoe lyrics

[verse 1: dresta]
i like big b-tts, but big t-ts drive me nuts
and heres another cut from the compton sl-t
the nutty n-gga named dresta, the westside gangsta
comin’ back with more sk!lls, than the buffalo bills
i’m makin mo’ deals, than a strawberry might
i’ll l!ck your cl-t, if you suck my pipe
’cause i ain’t ashamed to get down on the ground
and swing you around like a merry-go-round
while i held your mouth
the freaks come out at night
but freaky dre comes anytime of the day
that’s what they say
’cause i’m the h-rniest n-gga in rap now
so lay your bare back down
and show me that crack now
d-mn, girl you’re a gift
and b-tches on soul train still get my d-ck stiff
and i’ve been watchin’ them hoes for a good minute
shakin’ that -ss while i was wishin’ i was in it
i’m all about bustin’ nuts
and s-xin’ up the big girl’s b-tts
vanilla, brown or black -ss can be
don’t matter ’cause a b-tch is a b-tch to me
so here b-tch put your lips around my weiner
bustin’ hoes from compton to altadena
have you seen her
shake that -ss with respect
i pump more rump shakers than wreckx-n-effect
how can a n-gga say it right, let’s see
i get more p-ssy than a dyk-
i like different hoes
but i never get naked with a snake b-tch
only pull my clothes to my ankle, wanna stank hoe
’cause i’m a real n-gga from the candy block
and since i’m makin’ ends, hoes wanna hand me c-ck
you think you got hoe’d to a rich brother
but don’t know, i’m still broke than a motherf-cker
but i’ma let ya think i got the riches
and keep runnin’ up in you gold diggin’ b-tches
get the dough then i hit the do’
to let the b-tch know i’m the compton hoe

[hook x2: b.g. knocc out]
b-tch lay down, take off them clothes
spread the thighs wide open for the compton hoe

[verse 2: dresta]
compton new and improved with a groove guaranteed to hit
and it’s more funky than bootsy, while he takin’ a sh-t
’cause i can do mo’, than you will ever know
the neighborhood hoe, with the compton flow
i’m never hesitant, when i represent my residence
givin’ it all i got, 165 percent
hangin’ out with my homies or my dogs everyday like
party never stop, tick-tock til the day light
kickin’ it with my n-gga b.g. moy, that’s my homeboy
k!llin’ for the gusto, never trust a hoe
dresta’s my name, original baby gangsta main
rest in peace to vamp, crazy d and wayne
tick-tock non stop on the block and it’s like that
gotta give a shout to my homegirl nick nack
tick tack toe, i got the dough but i want mo’
even though you know i’m a bonafied hoe
see i gets the ends for the skins that i hit
i get to l!ck your slit to make you kickin’ sh-t
i get you body hot with just one touch
and for you to freak your stuff, won’t cost you much
just 25 dollars an hour to make you holler
another 10 dollars i’ll eat your p-ssy in the shower
come on and take your big booty for a ride
i’ll cover my eyes and let you be the guide
’cause ain’t no limitations on the things we do
i’ll let my tongue l!ck where you want me to
as long as you’re kickin’ indo i don’t care so
b-tch take a fl!ck with the compton ho

[hook x5: b.g. knocc out]
b-tch lay down, take off them clothes
spread the thighs wide open for the compton hoe

[verse 3: dresta]
your p-ssy is the lake that my face be fishin’ in
so l!ck this d-ck to any b-tch that’s listenin’
catchin’ more hoes than a target at a gun range
b-tches call me daddy dre ’cause they know i run thangs
go with the flow cause you know i’m a pro
at hustlin’ a hoe outta all her dough
and i’m the type of n-gga that never kick a grunyan
but i’m quick to use my bunions
to kick you in your onion
hoes out of know i don’t find sh-t funny
you can keep your honey
b-tch give me your money, yeah
’cause being broke ain’t no motherf-ckin’ joke
so give me a c-note for every stroke
broke in the fully, yeah, money be the reason
i do it every season, gettin’ paid while in skeezin’
never had to buy clothes, b-tches buy me wardrobes
gotta keep a job b-tch ’cause i don’t f-ck the poor hoes
yes you can say i’m a modern-day gold digger, hoes figure
i don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m a bold n-gga
i’ll tell it like it is, got to go with the flow
if you got the dough call up the compton hoe, b-tch

[hook x6: b.g. knocc out]
b-tch lay down, take off them clothes
spread the thighs wide open for the compton hoe

- b g knocc out dresta lyrics

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