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lil blade & tay b - 10 freaky girlz lyrics

[verse 1]
ten freaky hoes, yeah
i paid for her hair and nails and her toes, yeah
she like to facetime me playin’ with her rolls, yeah
i feel like chucky, tryna takе a b+tch soul, yeah
huh, her favorite thing to do to mе is eat this d+ck up
don’t play with her, she crazy, she’ll beat a b+tch up
she gaggin’ on my d+ck, look like she got the hiccups
she got a twin sister, i be tryna mix up
yeah, p+ssy so fire, i can’t just one+night her
she’s so pretty and she flyer, chanel her attire
baby girl, she got pretty hair, she got pretty t++th
hit a n+gga wife and leave, feel like dr. maurice

[chorus: tay b]
yeah, ten freaky girls, ten, ten
ten freaky girls, ten, ten
ten freaky girls, ten, ten
ten freaky girls, ten, ten
ten freaky girls tryna eat my d+ck up
if you got a watch on, hold your wrist up
baby, you ain’t gotta let my mans f+ck, let my b+tch f+ck
my hoes don’t like broke n+ggas, get your chips up
[verse 2: lil blade]
when i walk in the club, n+ggas put they b+tch up
i woke up at eight, got some head at ten somethin’
i’m off three shots of bailey, i’m just tryna hit somethin’
tryna stop and i ain’t nut, i said, “i think you missed somethin'”
i just bent her over on the couch, alright, kiss nothin’
how you in a room full of bad b+tches and ain’t hit nothin’?
order three bottles in the club, done spent my fifth hundred
wake up and do it all again because this sh+t nothin’
yeah, my b+tch the baddest, that’s a hundred statement
rose gold or the white, i be contemplatin’ (which one?)
if i asked for some head, it ain’t no conversation
my b+tch tired of sh+ttin’ on these hoes like she constipated

- lil blade tay b lyrics

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