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gimisum family - fuck that hoe lyrics

[intro: ?]
big fat b+tch, big fat, big fat
big fat b+tch, big fat, big fat
big fat b+tch
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
charge a hoe
big fat b+tch, big fat, big fat
big fat b+tch, big fat, big fat
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
charge a hoe
big fat b+tch
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
big fat b+tch, big fat, big fat
big fat b+tch, big fat, big fat

[verse 1: kingpin skinny pimp]
now if i’ve seen a bad hoe rollin’ clean, i’ma [?] a b+tch
[?] ’bout some m, then i stick [?] like the pimp
to the hoe, b+tch i know, you know, you bad as h+ll
and i’m just askin’ for a lil some, ’cause i know you bail
the hoe then hesitate to hit me with a l!ck, my nig
she talkin’ ’bout [?], but i don’t think i’m with that sh+t
fine hoes think they too much [?], i just treat ’em bad
like they dead mane, i keep a foot up in their ass
fat hoes pay what they be weighin’, you don’t have to dig
i’m headin’ to the mall, drop her purse, let her know you got a [?]
don’t be ashamed to walk with her, she just gon’ take care of you
she know it gon’ take her, a year to find another dude
big fat, fat b+tch, thick lips, small head
gonna get charged, peelers takin’ credit cards
it’s the tommy stayin’ fresh, mane i’m livin’ it up, fool
you gon’ get me somethin’ mane?
sh+t, i ain’t tryin’ to
[chorus: ?]
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
charge a hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
big fat, big fat, big fat b+tch
big fat b+tch
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
charge a hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
big fat, big fat, big fat b+tch
big fat b+tch

[verse 2: kingpin skinny pimp]
i went to a crib, with that hoe, on a friday night
she can get d+cked down, every night, i bet her p+ssy real tight
sweatin’ ass b+tch, ’cause the style is too d+mn thick
i’m sayin’ to my godd+mn self, i hope this hoe don’t wanna hit
i turned the tv on, just to stall some time, ’cause it’s late
the hoe lives in a mansion, ’bout seventy yards from a gate
i sat up on a couch, then that big hoe jumped in in my lap
she [?] for about a week, but i played it off and sailed out
then she said, let’s go upstairs, so i can jump out off my clothes
my eyes come [?], blood start spillin’ out of my nose
on my way upstairs, i happened to look up on the thruster
the hoe had a pistol clip with bullets loaded, so i scoped
moly tells, how she make her cheese, what she hustle on
so i ask the question, where you workin’?
she said, on my own
cool, so now i gotta plot a scheme
like a pro, even though she likes me
mane i’ma rob the hoe
[chorus: ?]
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
charge a hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
big fat, big fat, big fat b+tch
big fat b+tch
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
charge a hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe, f+ck that hoe
f+ck that hoe
big fat, big fat, big fat b+tch
big fat b+tch

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