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killah threat - cup of tea feat. grim guiliani, citygirl & knuckles lyrics

album: cataclysm ii
upc: 859727129866
isrc: tcadr1831395
song t-tle: cup of tea feat. grim guiliani, citygirl & knuckles
writers: tracy moore jr, torrie crowder, alysa sherwood & sherica davis
artists: k!llah threat, grim guiliani, citygirl & knuckles
producer: k!llahthreat productions
mastering: k!llahthreat productions
label: thoroughbred ent stl
published 02/13/2019

introduction: grim guiliani/ k!llah threat : too exuberant in dat b-tch you hear you me, bred

chorus: grim guiliani

you can pop dat -ss girl it’s cool wit me
gone drop dat -ss girl it’s cool wit me
go and get dat bag girl it’s cool wit me
she looked back and said daddy i don’t do this for free
pop,pop dat -ss girl it’s cool wit me
drop,drop dat -ss girl it’s cool wit me
get,get dat bag girl it’s cool wit me
she looked back and said daddy i don’t do this for free

verse 1: k!llah threat

her body lookin good booty clappin in dat g string
if you got that money she don’t mind being your plaything
s-xy tatoos, lipstick and a new weave
got her nails done in some stilettos and a nose ring
she do this as a job she don’t dance for free
ain’t no way she bout to sweat and pop dat -ss for cheap
she a thicky thicky girl she got -ss for weeks
she a picky picky girl cuz she play for keeps
everybody looking at her shaking what her momma gave her
when the music stops she looks around collecting paper
she headed for the door and usually don’t do no favors
but she might show you something that depends on your behavior
everynight on the eastside is a mardi gras
everybody drunk skeet skeet b-lls to the wall
i know to many pros who thick pet-te or skinny
she will drop it like it’s hot and show some -ss and t-tties
you hear me

chorus: grim guiliani

verse 2: citygirl

i pop dat -ss pop pop dat coochie
i been getting money everynight we pop dat dusse
i bout to turn up i been getting loose
eh where lil daddy wit the bottles reserve the booth
duece duece to my haters and loving what you see
a money maker and that’s how it’s gone be
he keep tryna freak me, he said he wanna keep me
i’m yours for the weekend if you take me to wakeke
i need the money, it’s nothing you can front me
don’t stunt me lil daddy said he want me
baby show me, show me how much
not enough ohh nicca not enough
everynight on the eastside is a mothaf-cka
errbody in the club drunk then a mothaf-cka
all this p-ssy all over this place
i wanna put this p-ssy right up on his face

chorus : grim guiliani

verse 3: knuckles

gone head pop dat -ss know you got dat from yo momma
bag down no rihanna twerk it like you want some prada
throw dat -ss in a circle, throw it back b-tch work em
twerk dat -ss while they throw the cash
she twerkin like she want a berkin
nicca she don’t want no broke boi
yeah she got expensive taste
cute face, small waist baddest b-tch up in the place
pop dat -ss and make it shake
that is why deez b-tches hate
b-tch im everything you ain’t that’s why we can’t relate
want me to take it off nicca, say you a boss nicca
say you got a bag where its at pay da cost nicca
exotic weave yeah i like everything new
make it rain that’s what real boss niccas do
you say you got it you gone have to break me off sumn
cuz imma make you speand that cash nicca don’t be stuntin’
i gurantee you neva met a b-tch like me
i make you pay, what you ain’t nicca ain’t sh-t for free, boi

chorus : grim guiliani

- killah threat lyrics

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