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big hooch – ughhhh lyrics

[chorus]
yeah she a bad b#tch, super duper thick
choke herself, catch her breath and then swallow that di#k
man ugh, that b#tch nasty
i said ugh, that b#tch nasty
she got a vacuum cleaner mouth, ass like a dump truck
bust a nut in a cup and sh#ll drink that sh#t up
ugh, that b#tch nasty
i said ugh, that b#tch nasty

[verse 1]
big hooch the beefcake is here to set the record straight
this big n#gga here got a grown rattlesnake
[?] hung fat man, i got a fetish for a nasty b#tch
show big hoo what you about, girl gone do that nasty sh#t
di#k that taste like chicken rice and gravy
’cause my di#k get right, turn a b#tch into a lady
sh#t i love a nasty b#tch, she a s#x game crazy
make that pus#y spit up like a new born baby
that b#tch keep wet warm sitting by the nightstand
and when she gobble that di#k, she don’t use no hands
i love to hear her choke it like she do the rope#a#dope
that b#tch fall back on her robe then she come back for some more
that b#tch do whatever come to her filthy ass mind
that b#tch done stuck a bottle right there in her behind
if you a nasty b#tch don’t be shame, do your thing
’cause these stuck up hoes got a lame s#x game

[verse 2]
she a jacuzzi jet song, rub#a#dub#dub
bad b#tches wipe my back when i’m in the bath tub
sh#t dope boy chain, dope boy watch
i don’t sell no dope but got a dope boy knot
stay dope boy hot, the topic of your chitter chatter
f#cked a fat b#tch, back hurting, call my chiropractor
throw a couple dollars at you if you cool with gang banging
threw a couple [?], make your neck do the boomerang
that b#tch ain’t got no panties on, i’m about to set her ass out
three n#ggas on the way and four n#ggas on the couch
thats how it go in my house, freak show f#ck fest
she ain’t talking about khaled when she screaming out “we the best”
pus#y ain’t nothin but meat on a bone
thats why i want a nasty b#tch the hooch comes home
she high#fiving that di#k, doing show for the clique
[?] fat man on that p#rnstar sh#t

[verse 3]
i got a real nasty b#tch that you can’t take home to mama
she be sucking, she be f#cking, she got nut around her collar
man she asked me for some money and i only had a dollar
man she took it anyway and she said “holla at me tomorrow”
her name was [?] and she naturally a hottie
[?] she a hottie, hotter than a hot tamale
drive a 745, she used to have a green jalopy
that b#tch sucked that di#k so good she made me do the ricky bobby
do shows for the [?] but she charge to turn tricks
throw a rack at that hoe and watch her mob that di#k
i said a rack for the cap and fifteen hundred for a f#cking
so thats twenty#five hundred for a f#cking and a sucking
h#ll yeah i be taxing, sh#t thats my nasty b#tch
she made a hundred thousand dollars last year sucking di#k
(“she made a hundred thousand dollars last year sucking di#k?”)
man, she made a hundred thousand dollars last year sucking di#k

chorus]
yeah she a bad b#tch, super duper thick
choke herself, catch her breath and then swallow that di#k
man ugh, that b#tch nasty
i said ugh, that b#tch nasty
she got a vacuum cleaner mouth, ass like a dump truck
bust a nut in a cup and sh#ll drink that sh#t up
ugh, that b#tch nasty
i said ugh, that b#tch nasty

[outro]
she suck up ’til i nut up, ugh
(she nasty, she nasty)
suck up ’til i nut up
(she nasty, she nasty)
suck up ’til i nut up, ugh
(she nasty, she nasty)
suck up ’til i nut up
(she nasty she nasty)
suck up ’til i nut up, ugh
(she nasty, she nasty

- big hooch lyrics

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