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rich homie quan - oxtail lyrics

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[chorus]
homie rich (quan)
suck that p+ssy like a oxtail that my favorite dish (yeah)
if you suck it good you might get some brand new tits (what)
after you finish sucking it, b+tch don’t give me kiss (what the f+ck i look like hoe)
i don’t like red and i don’t like trish
i got head from my little bish
she ain’t know how to suck it, she got dismissed (bye bye, bye bye, bye bye)
i just spent like 500 on my fist (that’s one watch, ayy)
you don’t even know that n+gga why you all on his d+ck (take that sh+t out your mouth bih)

[verse 1]
they start shooting at my but how they miss
and for the n+ggas who turned me down i made a list
i got that and i got this
n+ggas cappin n+ggas fish (all these n+ggas p+ssy)
ask me what i had to do to take this risk
i pull up in something you can’t pr+nounce and never seen (skrr)
black my favourite color so it’s still forever green (money)
i woke up in that same car that i had last night in my dream (n+gga that rolls royce)
cash still rule everything ’round me n+gga cream (cash rule everything around me)
adderall ain’t my type of drug boy i want tha bean
ain’t saw sh+t, ain’t heard sh+t and i ain’t seen (i ain’t saw nothing)
when them clothes fall off she got a awesome body (yeah)
i know they ain’t getting no money ’cause they talk about it
[chorus]
homie rich (quan)
suck that p+ssy like a oxtail that my favorite dish (yeah)
if you suck it good you might get some brand new tits (what)
after you finish sucking it, b+tch don’t give me kiss (what the f+ck i look like hoe)
i don’t like red and i don’t like trish
i got head from my little bish
she ain’t know how to suck it, she got dismissed (bye bye, bye bye, bye bye)
i just spent like 500 on my fist (that’s one watch, ayy)
you don’t even know that n+gga why you all on his d+ck (take that sh+t out your mouth bih)

[verse 2]
every n+gga ’round me keep a gun on they hip (and every last one gone shoot)
gymnastic bullets make that boy do flips (that boy acrobatic)
she said she ain’t have a car so i sent the lift (once that b+tch came over)
she ain’t wanna f+ck so i kicked her out the crib (you know i had to keep it p)
how that mean i’m disrespectful (how)
she got mad ’cause i ain’t blacked her (why)
i bet that b+tch done learned her lesson (i ain’t being c+cky when i say this)
i bet one hook from me’ll change your whole career (i done did that already)
she don’t look the same way in real life, n+gga i was like “ew”
f+ck them n+ggas who thought i lost it, boy i’m still up on millions
started off with nothing got so rich i bought the building
you ain’t never shot no gun before lil n+gga you a civilian
stop worrying ’bout my bag i got the real one
[chorus]
homie rich (ayy)
suck that p+ssy like a oxtail that my favorite dish (swear)
if you suck it good you might get some brand new tits (i promise)
after you finish sucking it, b+tch don’t give me kiss (hoe you must be stupid or sum)
i don’t like red and i don’t like trish
i got head from my little bish (i had to coach her through it)
she ain’t know how to suck it, she got dismissed (bye bye, bye bye)
i just spent like 500 on my fist (that’s probably one plain jane)
you don’t even know that n+gga why you all on his d+ck (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)

[outro]
why you all on his d+ck (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)
why you all on his d+ck (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)
why you all on his d+ck (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)



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