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hitemupty - ben dover lyrics

(turn me up, t)
(bird droids flexin’)
i want all of ‘em
b+tch, i’m in my birthday suit
i’m with bad hoes
boy, them hoes, you got expired
we been had those
b+tch, i’ve been recordin’ sh+t
just did five songs
i’ve been so smoked out up in this stu like i got five bongs
f+ckin’ all these hoes feel like ben dover
lucky ass n+gga like a four leaf clover
i know they gon’ hate all these hoes up in my home
(ay they up in here)
they say she like me and i’m doing her dead wrong
(ty you wrong for that)

bad b+tches, they been f+ckin’ with me
from the city, they be up in the streets
they got n+ggas, but they duckin’ with me
in my home and they suckin’ on me
shawty bad, but she want me to chase
trackstar, shawty just wanna race
ain’t chasin’, movin’ at my own pace
like picasso, i’ma paint on her face
shawty tellin’ me that she wanna ride
in the stew and it’s just me and my guys
say her n+gga, he been tellin’ her lies
shawty hurtin’, i can see in her eyes
tellin’ me she pullin’ up with her crew
they all with it, i know what i’ma do
knowing me to myself i need two
high rise telly they enjoying the view
in the stu, my bro smokin’ ‘em out
she all up on me, i’ll be in her mouth
if she ain’t f+ckin’, then i’m kickin’ her out
put it in her, she gon’ scream or she shout
shawty bad, but the d+ck she can’t take
real n+gga put it all in her face
p+ssy wet like a motherf+ckin’ lake
hittin’ spots, i don’t make no mistakes
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
i want all of ‘em
f+ckin’ all these hoes feel like ben dover
lucky ass n+gga like a four+leaf clover
i know they gon’ hate all these hoes up in my home
they say she like me and i’m doin’ her dead wrong
(ty you wrong for that man)
plenty hoes feeling like i’m hugh hefner
she not mine, so you know i won’t check her
i just hit it, you know that i just s+x her
she get mad when i don’t even text her
when she mad, i’ma lame in her eyes
real n+gga, i don’t wear no disguise
y’all lie to kick it and i don’t even try
walk up to her and i tell her i’m ty
shawty pretty and she look like janija
she be wantin’ me to come stick beside her
she ain’t mine though, so i gotta hide her
got her stuck like a motherf+ckin’ spider
in her guts, i be all up inside her
stretch her out, yeah, i’m makin’ her wider
let her drive it yeah i don’t gotta guide her
hop on top and she turn to a rider, she hoppin’ on top
and i know that lil’ shawty get lit
and when she come down, i know she gon’ suck it
i know she gon’ twist it and spit it, yeah
i said, shawty bad, but she not my b+tch
i’m like ben dover, it’s a lot of hoes i’m f+ckin’ with
b+tch, i’m in my birthday suit
i’m with bad hoes
boy, them hoes, you got expired
we been had those
b+tch, i’ve been recordin’ sh+t
just did five songs (yeah)
i’m so smoked out in this stu like i got five bongs
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, i want all of em
f+ckin’ all these hoes feel like ben dover (ouh)
lucky ass n+gga like a four leaf clover
i know they gon’ hate all these hoes up in my home
(ay they up in here)
they say she like me and i’m doing her dead wrong
(ty why you doing her like that man?)

- hitemupty lyrics

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