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big quis – weird lyrics

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i ain’t got no rhythm but i dance when i’m countin’ up
i ain’t wanna talk pull ya pants down we about to f+ck
don’t you pick yo phone up yo baby daddy outta luck
hold it down fa the hood the older n+ggas proud of us
blowin’ money fast b+tches love me like i’m zippo
got a couple stalkers that refuse to let my d+ck go
i was ridin’ foreigns when you n+ggas used to hit…
bend it over bounce that ass back f+ck ya with my kit on
she don’t let you f+ck the first night that b+tch childish
this ain’t sh+t but my kit cost a hundred thousand
gave her d+ck to eat cuz i heard her stomach growlin’
popped a percocet that’s when i really got to clownin’
can’t keep my hands to myself i need a straight jacket
b+tch shake that ass so i can throw some pape at it
david coppеrfield when we f+ck wе make magic
pulled out and nutted where her n+gga name tatted
she got an onion booty i be tryin’ to hold my tears back
baby i’m a freak put that p+ssy where my beard at
talkin’ about you stackin’ boy these hoes ain’t tryna hear that
you ain’t got no pape b+tches scared of yo weird ass

you ain’t got no pape b+tches scared of yo weird ass (x2)



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