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propr boyz - that shit lyrics

[intro: mike dece]
swag, swag
huh, huh

[chorus: mike dece]
this that sh+t that get your b+tch so wet
this that sh+t that make your b+tch suck d+ck
this that sh+t that make your b+tch so h+rny
this that sh+t that make your b+tch eat corn with me
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a sl+t ‘less she suckin’ nuts
i don’t give a sh+t ’bout a b+tch ‘less she suckin’ d+ck
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a sl+t ‘less she suckin’ nuts
take that p+ssy down then i bust it in her f+ckin’ guts, sl+t

[verse 1: mike dece]
she like it, cocaine in her sinus
your b+tch see my p+n+s and she get so delighted
rev her ass, i’m not the politest
but i’ma drive that b+tch with no permit and no license, f+ck it
f+ck lines, i spit coke, take off your b+tch clothes
pass her some x’y, get next to me, this d+ck dope
raider klan, your b+tch know
posh gang, i’m a rich hoe
throwing up+up all of these jugs
coughing up blood because of my sick flow
inside of your b+tch throat, oh, how cliché for me
if the hotel [?] then i’m raping three hoes shamefully
white boy with the most swag, your girl on my gonads
propr boyz, we the posh gang doing h+lla drugs, we’re so rad
repping up all of my sets just to protect all of my drugs in arrest
all of these fake b+tches who revvin’ my engines, f+ck the competition, b+tch, i am the best
never gave a sh+t ’bout a lil’ dumb ass b+tch
let her suck that d+ck ‘fore i cuff that cl+t
i’ma bust that cum up in her lips, b+tch
[chorus: mike dece]
this that sh+t that get your b+tch so wet
this that sh+t that make your b+tch suck d+ck
this that sh+t that make your b+tch so h+rny
this that sh+t that make your b+tch eat corn with me
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a sl+t ‘less she suckin’ nuts
i don’t give a sh+t ’bout a b+tch ‘less she suckin’ d+ck
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a sl+t ‘less she suckin’ nuts
take that p+ssy down then i bust it in her f+ckin’ guts

[verse 2: ruben slikk]
bad boys, we make your body disappear and erode
real n+gga, smoke higher fire weed and that dro
laced with that cocaine and we do gorilla sh+t
don’t give a f+ck, it’s witchcraft pimpin’ sh+t
witchcraft pimp and i’m grindin’ for the mula
lookin’ into your f+ckin’ eyes for the future
d+mn, kinda like a medium, i’m mackin’
lookin’ in my crystal ball, these b+tches, yeah, they action
action, action, i can tell she cheatin’
’cause she told me, but she kinda forgot it
everybody know that your boy smoke product
sell a lotta ‘caine, gettin’ money, uber gwalla
trickin’ off on b+tches, never ever gave a f+ck
rich as sh+t, my n+gga, yeah, you know them choppas hinder us
from livin’ in the good life we was chose to live
ruben f+ckin’ slikk, every day i’m gon’ post a b+tch
[chorus: mike dece]
this that sh+t that get your b+tch so wet
this that sh+t that make your b+tch suck d+ck
this that sh+t that make your b+tch so h+rny
this that sh+t that make your b+tch eat corn with me
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a sl+t ‘less she suckin’ nuts
i don’t give a sh+t ’bout a b+tch ‘less she suckin’ d+ck
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a sl+t ‘less she suckin’ nuts
take that p+ssy down then i bust it in her f+ckin’ guts

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