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kongv7 - twats lyrics

[intro: kongv7]
v seven, unh
i mean do you love these hoes?
i mean do you really love em?

[verse 1: kongv7]
that p-ssy out open like a wide receiver
yeah she nasty that v-g-n- eater
girl you tripping better get on yo knees
cause a n-gga like me got something to feed
act like a ho get treated like a ho
act like a b-tch get treated like a, d-mn
sometimes i would never understand
but now a days females be cheating on they mans
with that n-gga down the block
with that n-gga d-mn she never stopped
yeah she loves you but she loves you not
she a chicken head ho man she loves the c-ck
hoes & tricks, thots & tw-ts
get off my d-ck so i can the guap

[verse 2: kongv7]
hungry for the paper you can hear it my voice
really my n-gga don’t have no d-mn choice
f-ck all these b-tches my d-ck hypnotizing
my d-ck got her voice all loud emphasizing
i want that p-ssy meet me in the lobby
just me and you, i don’t f-ck with n0body
okay i’m lying baby girl you caught me
stroke on that p-ssy that b-tch call me papi
one kong one king my n-gga i don’t copy
one kong one king b-tch n-gga you can’t stop me
i want that cream & i want paparazzi
i want that cream & i want me some coffee
i never sleep i’m too thirsty for cash
she say kong slow down you moving too fast
b-tch shut the f-ck up and give me the -ss
k!lling these n-ggas smoke all of they ash
i will dip out once that p-ssy get looser
now that’s a tw-t i don’t f-ck with that coochie
no i don’t trip my n-gga i am gucci
v7 b-tch n-gga this is the future
bros before hoes now let’s get all this p-ssy
bruh, did you hear me? let’s get all this p-ssy

[verse 3: kongv7]
p-ssy, n-gga you can’t overlook me
i am too fly man you can’t overlook me
smoking on the weed had me gone now i’m stupid
these n-ggas slip and fall like they falling for cupid
d-mn, we don’t love these hoes
but really man you know how tha story goes
that p-ssy end up like a cheerio
soaked up, chilling on a silver spoon
you gone feed that b-tch, or is that b-tch gone feed you?
do y’all make love in february or f-ck in june?
like that valentine’s day gift was way past due
they say you can’t turn a ho into a housewife
but i don’t care about that b-tch i let the dog bite
i mean bark, weep, moan, growl whatever
hopefully that b-tch will stay down forever
cause really a dog is a man’s best friend
but how you supposed to love a dog if the l-st end
i mean that p-ssy feel better when it’s just skin
i mean that p-ssy real loose but still i must win
i mean sorry to the hoes that i offend
do me a favor baby and miss that last train
come hop in my ride and get that fist game
pardon me but i beat the p-ssy up
beat it beat it till she can’t get enough
at the end of the day, she better be all i got
if not, then that p-ssy is just another tw-t

[outro: kongv7]

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