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djimmy hendrixxx - thotiana lyrics

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(hook)

got yo baby on my sack

keep on asking where she at

me and money ride along

thotiana in the back

she say that she f-ck with my songs

she act like she don’t got a dad

she l!ck me like i got the sauce

but i treat her just like a snack

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche!

nah!

she cannot hop in the… with me!

(verse 1)

i got a baby who do me well

f-ck out my face if you’re moody yea

you’ve never got high on shroomies yea

i cannot f-ck with a groupie girl

you ain’t even rocking medusa yea

you cannot suck you’re a rookie girl

don’t you be snapping that cookie yea

you might be starting a movie yea

you know i play my game

these n-ggas they be lame

style on them everyday

don’t be the same, relay

phone numbers never trade

get you feeling typa way

get the gin and the juice

then i take you to the moon

(hook)

got yo baby on my sack

keep on asking where she at

me and money ride along

thotiana in the back

she say that she f-ck with my songs

she act like she don’t got a dad

she l!ck me like i got the sauce

but i treat her just like a snack

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche!

nah!

she cannot hop in the… with me!

(verse 2)

f-ck a 4 door, need a 2 seat

i need my dollars on gucci

i just bully, don’t get bullied

momma never raised a p-ssy

run up a check on them

your -ss already late

y’all cannot feel the b-ss

y’all never did the race

holiday everyday!

that’s how i live all day

that’s only me and my gang

don’t ever front me again

if this sh-t was a game

you’d be already dead

(hook)

got yo baby on my sack

keep on asking where she at

me and money ride along

thotiana in the back

she say that she f-ck with my songs

she act like she don’t got a dad

she l!ck me like i got the sauce

but i treat her just like a snack

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche! nah!

she cannot hop in the porsche! with me!

she cannot hop in the porsche!

nah!

she cannot hop in the… with me!



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