hitemupty - return of tyty (next flow) lyrics
tyty mane tell me what b+tch next
new flex, new checks, new b+tch
she got new br++sts
f+ck that, shawty try to play me
she get bussed at
if them p+ssies come and try to k!ll me we gone bust back
been f+cking hoes with no rubber like my big bro (like mike)
her ass so fat, hit from the back, bae let my d+ck go (godd+mn)
just got my rap check man it came straight up from distro
i know a hoe that wanna f+ck in san francisco
(aye let’s f+ck), it go
now i hit it from the back you know i’m pacing
she running so i’m chasing, bad b+tch look like raegan
slaughter p+ssy jason
tell n+ggas that shе taken
aye tell that onе boy that hate me
let’s do a song stop hating, stop faking
tell that one boy to stop hating, aye man let’s do a song
aye just stop playing for your ass don’t end up making it home
don’t wanna k!ll you but if i got too then you ain’t going home
we catch ‘em (gun sounds),(bow, bow)
make ‘em feel that chrome
got a tattoo by her p+ssy that say eat me
i like how she treat me, man lil shawty freaky
her vibe give me niecy
she clean it up real neatly
i hit it then i put my clothes on she say ty don’t leave me she need me
i had to tell her sorry
like baileigh she a barbie (like baileigh she a barbie)
but i gotta leave you baby girl i know we partied
we sipped on sum bacardi
she a rockstar like jeff hardy
she said that i’m a joker so i guess that make her harley
bad foreign b+tch and she spicy
you know i hit it nightly and i treat her rightly
bad b+tch a pisces, she wanna be my wifey
knock before i put it in her, i do it politely
let’s go
tyty mane (huh), tell me what b+tch next
new flex, new checks, new b+tch
she got new br++sts
f+ck that, shawty try to play me
she get bussed at
if them p+ssies come and try to k!ll me we gone bust back
been f+cking hoes with no rubber like my big bro (like mike)
her ass so fat, hit from the back, bae let my d+ck go (godd+mn)
just got my rap check man it came straight up from distro
i know a hoe that wanna f+ck in san francisco
(let’s get it in)
she a walking red flag b+tterfly tats on her hand
she got that rose above her tittes, where i like putting my hand
and she a shooter with the glock, she keep that sh+t in her hand
we bump my music when we f+ck so i know shawty a fan
shawty bad and she freaky, i hit it feel like t++zy
i play part 3 when i’m up inside her got her leaky
she wet just like an ocean
she know i’m having motion
i nut all on her face and have it looking like some lotion
(looking like some lotion)
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