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​goreshit - ​fake ass bitches lyrics

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oh my gosh, look at her b+tt
oh my gosh, look at her b+tt
oh+oh+oh, oh my gosh, look at her b+tt
look at her b+tt, look at, look at, look at
look at her b+tt (thi+thi+thi+thi+this)
oh my gosh, look at her b+tt
oh my gosh, look at her b+tt
oh+oh+oh, oh my gosh, look at her b+tt
look at her b+tt, look at, look at, look at
look at her b+tt (thi+thi+thi+thi+this)

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by+by+by+by+by+by the way, what he say? (hey, hey)
he can tell i ain’t missing no meals (hey)
come through and f+ck him in my automobile (hey)
let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin’ me to chill
he keep tellin’ me it’s real, that he love my s+x appeal (hey)
he+he+he say he don’t like ’em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
so i pulled up in the jag, and i hit him with the jab like (hey)
dun+d+d+dun+dun+d+d+dun+dun (hey, hey) (my anaconda)

by+by+by+by+by+by the way, what he say? (hey, hey)
he can tell i ain’t missing no meals (hey)
come through and f+ck him in my automobile (hey)
let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin’ me to chill
he keep tellin’ me it’s real, that he love my s+x appeal (hey)
he+he+he say he don’t like ’em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
so i pulled up in the jag, and i hit him with the jab like (hey)
dun+d+d+dun+dun+d+d+dun+dun (hey, hey) (my anaconda don’t)
i’m gonna love ya
until you hate me
and i’m gonna show ya
what’s really crazy
you should’ve known better
than to mess with me harder
i’m gonna love ya, i’m gonna love ya
black widow, ba+dow

i’m gonna love ya
until you hate me
and i’m gonna show ya
what’s really crazy
you should’ve known better
than to mess with me harder
i’m gonna love ya, i’m gonna love ya
gonna love ya

i’m gonna love ya
until you hate me
and i’m gonna show ya
what’s really crazy
you should’ve known better
than to mess with me harder
i’m gonna love ya, i’m gonna love ya
gonna love ya
p+p+p+punch line queen, no boxer though
might pull up in a porsche, no boxster though
tell a hater, “yo, don’t you got c+cks to blow?”
tell them kangaroo nick, i’ll box a ho
they said i got five and a possible
don’t go against nicki, impossible
i done came through with my wrist on popsicle
man, these hoes couldn’t ball with a t+st+cl+, n+gga (ow!)

your lipstick stain smells like a cheap hotel
diamond watches and a gold chain
can’t make my frown turn around
the boys always spending all their money on love
the boys always spending all their money on love
they wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, bone it, own it, yeah, yeah
dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah, yeah

you get high, f+ck a bunch of girls
and then cry on top of the world
i hope you have the time of your life
i hope i don’t lose it, ba+ba+ba+ba+

you get high, f+ck a bunch of girls
and then cry on top of the world
i hope you have the time of your life
i hope i don’t lose it, ba+ba+ba+ba+
lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, ba+ba+ba+ba+
lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, ba+ba+ba+ba+
lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, ba+ba+ba+ba+
lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, ba+ba+ba+ba+
lose it
lose it
lose it
lose it
lose it, ba+ba+ba+ba+
lose it+t+t+t+t+t



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