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jo$h2lit - one lyrics

h+llo this thing on
yeah yeah yeah they to get me right real quick
get me right green in the sprite in the limelight
yeah i stared at the sun and lost my sight i was f+ckin higher than i f+cking kite
that’s the type of sh+t i go through in my life need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like

need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like

d+mn i love this b+tch
d+mn i love this b+tch
d+mn i love this b+tch
d+mn i love this b+tch
she a hood hoe and i don’t want no other b+tch
she a hood hoe and i don’t want no other sh+t
yeah i need a b+tch who tote that f+cking gun for me
yeah i need a b+tch who smuggle drugs and run for me
yeah i need a b+tch
yeah i need a b+tch who gone do a whole lotta illegal sh+t
yeah i need a b+tch who with all that illegal sh+t
yeah i need a b+tch who really tryna do some fraud
yeah i need a bad b+tch yeah a bad braud
yeah i need a b+tch who suck d+ck in fast cars

baby suck my d+ck and she don’t have a cause
yeah b+tch im bleeding yeah i need some gauze
moving weight like a f+cking haul

need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like

need a b+tch with face tats and a fat ass and some big tits
got a big ak with a big grip she wanna real street n+gga with a big d+ck
so i hit that b+tch up and then i shoot my shoot
yeah i hit that b+tch up and then i shoot my shot
i can’t f+ck with bum b+tches i got to much guap
i can’t f+ck with bum b+tches i got to much guap
but i love a dirty hoe yeah i love a trashy b+tch
yeah i love a dirty hoe yeah i love a trashy b+tch
yeah my love story always on some tragic sh+t yeah
yeah my love story always on some tragic sh+t yeah
you was a p+ssy gang come through collect them dollar signs
in the kitchen i’m cooking
pass around blunt smoke number 1 i’m cutthroat mmm
pull up bentley trucka give no f+cks cause im a stunna just like gunna im a wunna
stashed in my pocket is a hunna, what
pull up smoking n zaza speratic eratic n+gga done cracked that code to the safe
stop f+cking with me you done hopped up out yo place
how do bloods feel about them blue faces is crips scared of they blood
b+tch i dont got the answers so stop asking me are you dumb
she a baddie on the outside on the inside she’s a dub
leather jacket over the polo gotta switch locations on my plug
move so slimy like a slug
im number one i’m number one okay
im number one i’m number one everyday
im number one i’m number one okay
im number one i’m number one everyday
she don’t wanna be honest she bad like a model and she rocking prada got a knack for designer
so she can afford it she f+cking a n+gga to pay for designer
can we just be honest and put it behind us and go for the climax
can we just be honest innocence with a ghetto b+tch but we better being honest
24 hours in a hotel when we f+ck it gets loud girl
f+ck the passion f+ck the passion lets smoke and get high bruh and get high bruh

need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i huh
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like
need a b+tch with face tats that’s what i like

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