good ol' britty britt - scorpio lyrics
intro:
what you know bout a scorpio?
most manipulative
most sensitive
little vengeful
little violent
above all, the s+xiest of all them f+cking d+mn signs (in real motherf+cking life)
chorus:
what you know bout a scorpio (ha)
bet i get down on all fours
bet i twerk til the sun come
bet you can’t take no more (uh)
what you know bout a scorpio (yasss)
ride the d+ck on my tippy toes
what you said bout ya old lady
you can’t see her no more
verse 1:
what you know about that
you must be off your prozac
the way this head game set up, best believe your man callin back (on gawd)
something that you bеtter grasp
or he’ll be gonе in a flash (ha)
i thought a b+tch who scared to take the d+ck said something, b+tch you trash
keep on talking that sh+t
i’ll put this p+ssy on his lip (right)
you gone end up in a ditch
you a raggedy ass b+tch
acting scared to suck the d+ck
you was going when you was 12 tho
16 and pregnant type sh+t, how you mother theresa tho (right)
but i’m a scorpio boo
wouldn’t wanna be you
if you had a long ass d+ck betcha wanna f+ck too (on gawd)
yo man said come thru
we don’t care about you or covid (coronavirus)
but that n+gga better have his mask and condom on, period (period)
b+tches talking all that sh+t, but i ain’t hearing it (huh)
hoes coming at me with the glock, but i ain’t fearing it
n+gga call me when your b+tch is on her period (period)
n+gga call me when your b+tch is on her period (period pooh)
chorus:
what you know bout a scorpio
bet i get down on all fours
bet i twerk til the sun come
bet you can’t take no more (f+ck me)
what you know bout a scorpio
ride the d+ck on my tippy toes
what you said bout ya old lady
you can’t see her no more
verse 2:
you can’t see her no more (b+tch)
she gone get what she signed for (hoe)
there she go banging on the door
crying all on the floor (p+ssy)
neighbors like what happened
that’s my cousin, stop cappin
hoe n+gga stop lying (right)
p+ssy n+gga stop acting
if i don’t get my nut can’t n0body be happy
if it’s not my cheeks clappin bullets finna be clappin
girl you not about that action, b+tch you soft as a napkin (kleenex ass b+tch)
you can leave right now, i’ll call an uber or taxi
b+tch i’m one to talk and yes you did hear it from me (b+tch)
your mane told me that this sh+t right here this what he need (hoe)
he say that p+ssy put him to sleep like that indica weed
dat p+ssy keep him coming back just like a dope fiend
yea i’m little hoe, but dat p+ssy napoleon dynamite (right)
ain’t n0body trapped me yet, so it’s h+lla tight, we not the same
like 98 degrees, give me just one night
like kreayshawn said, n+gga can i spend the night
chorus:
what you know bout a scorpio (ha)
bet i get down on all fours
bet i twerk til the sun come
bet you can’t take no more (uh)
what you know bout a scorpio
ride the d+ck on my tippy toes (yasss)
what you said bout ya old lady
you can’t see her no more (no more)
outro:
all i gotta say is this my d+ck hoe
keep talking sh+t
you gone get what you signed up for (in real motherf+cking life)
good ol’ britty britt
w+nksta on the beat
scorpio
f+ck with me
yasss
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