ohgeesy - sucking and fucking lyrics
[intro: 1takejay]
wait, hol’ up!
i’m finna turn this b-tch up
[chorus: 1takejay]
i’d rather give you my b-tch ‘fore i give you my money (my money)
you get shot for thinkin’ everything funny
dummy, i don’t want her anyway, that b-tch ugly
and all she good for is suckin’ and f-ckin’
i’d rather give you my b-tch ‘fore i give you my money (my money)
you get shot for thinkin’ everything funny
dummy, i don’t want her anyway, that b-tch ugly
and all she good for is suckin’ and f-ckin’
[verse 1: ohgeesy]
i’d rather give you my b-tch, h-lla wave, that’s the clique, i can’t switch
all the chips what i want, then i dip
i’m f-ck on her then we switch
i ain’t finna throw a dollar at the b-tch all be strippin’, i’m finna strip a n-gg- if he talkin’ off his neck
smokin’ dope on the set, all these n-gg-s smokin’ wet, i’m a dog, she a vet, n-gg-, bet
ayy, i’d rather f-ck on your b-tch, have her come to the set, do tricks
when she at your crib, she throw fits, when she at my crib, i throw d-ck
ayy, get to suckin’ on a n-gg-, ayy, get to f-ckin’ on the n-gg-, ayy, you from the bay, go dummy on a n-gg-, ayy, you from the bay, go dummy for a n-gg-
[chorus: 1takejay]
i’d rather give you my b-tch ‘fore i give you my money (my money)
you get shot for thinkin’ everything funny
dummy, i don’t want her anyway, that b-tch ugly
and all she good for is suckin’ and f-ckin’
i’d rather give you my b-tch ‘fore i give you my money (my money)
you get shot for thinkin’ everything funny
dummy, i don’t want her anyway, that b-tch ugly
and all she good for is suckin’ and f-ckin’
[verse 2: 1takejay]
i’d rather give you my b-tch, boy, don’t touch these bands
you think i’m playin’ ’til i cut off your motherf-ckin’ hand
i’m in the court while you sittin’ in the motherf-ckin’ stand, i give this b-tch d-ck, you her motherf-ckin’ man
you gon’ stare me, in other words, i’m finna win a grammy
when i’m f-ckin’ hoes, you be at home with your granny
n-gg-, she left ’cause my d-ck way bigger, i last for an hour and you c-m way quicker
knock it out the park, i don’t c-m, it just hit her
i told her “come back” and she got -ss, so i miss her
i know i ain’t sh-t, i just dm’d her sister
i got a bag and she dumb, so she bitter (ooh)
i blocked her on twitter (ooh), somebody come get her (ooh)
she need to find a ride (ooh) ’cause i’m not finna lift her
she on my d-ck and your -ss still with her, your b-tch love it ’cause i got no filter
[chorus: 1takejay]
i’d rather give you my b-tch ‘fore i give you my money (my money)
you get shot for thinkin’ everything funny
dummy, i don’t want her anyway, that b-tch ugly
and all she good for is suckin’ and f-ckin’
i’d rather give you my b-tch ‘fore i give you my money (my money)
you get shot for thinkin’ everything funny
dummy, i don’t want her anyway, that b-tch ugly
and all she good for is suckin’ and f-ckin’
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