kirko bangz - ugly bitches lyrics
[verse 1: kirko bangz]
i met this one b-tch
her name was ugly; should’ve known i shouldn’t have f-cked with
but see, when i’m thinking with my d-ck, everything’s switched
i’m shaq boy, on the block tryna’ hit a l!ck
like i ain’t give a sh-t, knowing that i gave a f-ck
like what if my n-ggas found out that i was f-cking her
the one we talked about in school, used to chop her up
but my d-ck tell me i’m a fool if i don’t chop her up
i mean she stay around the corner, won’t n0body know
besides i’m tryna slide inside, then i gotta go
gave her my number, told her to keep it on the low
she cracked a smile like ,”trust me, won’t n0body know”
stupid b-tch had me fooled everytime i pulled
up to the house i felt bad like,”what the f-ck you doin’?”
super head-hunter everynight it’s goin’ down
but that bad part is that she weigh about three hundred pounds..d-mn
[hook: kirko bangz]
man, i done f-cked some ugly b-tches
i’mma keep it real dog, i done f-cked some ugly b-tches
on the real man, i done f-cked some ugly b-tches
c’mon dog, man you know f-cked some ugly b-tches
f-ck it, my n-gga, i done f-cked some ugly b-tches
on the real dog, i done f-cked some ugly b-tches
i keep it trill with y’all, i done f-cked some ugly b-tches
c’mon dog, man you know you f-cked some ugly b-tches
[verse 2: kirko bangz]
remember back when i was in school, at that prairie view
where the girls real; freaky, fine, very few
sophisticated, my conversation has designated
to get them drawers in the walls like i’m renovatin’
i never thought that i would find myself fornicatin’
with a b-tch that looked like she had born a baby
after i f-cked, i threw up,”i need some toilet paper”
sick as f-ck, throwing up, naw i’m just playin’
but sh-t i could’ve when her friend said i ate her out
that ugly b-tch man i swear i coulda’ laid her out
i wanted to look for her, but sh-t i couldn’t though
cause the last time we f-cked, i let her take a picture yo…d-mn
[hook: kirko bangz]
[verse 3: kirko bangz]
sh-t, now when i’m out here on the road out here doing shows
nine times out of ten, i been gettin’ chosed
but sometimes, somedays man, sh-t be slow
and i tend to f-ck with a b-tch i shouldn’t though
like that one chick, i call her red, never got the no
she caught me as i left the club; grabbed me at the door
and said, “i’d do anything to get a chance with you.”
“oh for real, like what?”, she said, “you tell me boo”
“sh-t, ain’t no trippin’ here’s my phone put yo’ sh-t inside”
“come through i got some liqour baby, we gon’ chill tonight”
i got through, seein’ her phone and something wasn’t right
six kids, the b-tch told me she was forty-five….
what the f-ck
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