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sahbabii - move mountains lyrics

[refrain: sahbabii]
i have a p-n-s for your v-g-n- hole
i wanna f-ck your b-tch until she feel her soul
she suckin’ on my d-ck, skeetin’ on her throat
she said she wanna kiss but i ain’t kissin’ these hoes
b-tches on ig takin’ pics with my woes
for some likes, you trippin’, lil’ ho
b-tches wanna ride me like a rodeo
ho’ we pour it up like milk and cereal

[chorus: sahbabii]
what goes on in the 9 stays in the 9
these b-tches is hoes
oh, murder, keep it on the low
n0body should know
she f-ck me, then start suckin’ my woe
these b-tches is broke
they f-cking anything that’s poppin’
ho, no

[verse 1: sahbabii]
i’m runnin’ through the 9 with all of my woes
put d-cks on the glock and start poppin’ these hoes
then we hit crucial and start mobbin’ a hoes
can’t get that p-ssy ate, it ain’t no time for these hoes
these b-tches, go through them, it ain’t no stoppin’ these hoes
i want child support money, start robbin’ these hoes
they gettin’ out of line, i might knock me a ho
microwave these b-tches, i might pop me a ho
b-tch i’m with the mob, we carry big guns
they’ll never snitch and they’ll never run
this b-tch a bumboclaat, i just want her tongue
s.a.n.d.a.s., s.a.n.d.a.s., swallow c-m
think i’m pirates of the bando way we carry drums
say one word and we goin’ dumb
i wanna hit it from the back, i don’t like the front
if you go against us, b-tch it’s guns up

[verse 2: pookie]
you better have insurance if you wanna die
bumboclaat, p-ssy boy, bet he’ll f-ckin’ die
yeah they say life a gamble, i’ma f-ckin’ die
ayy i’m the type of guy you don’t wanna ride
yah yah yah, take you on a flight
you could be my wife, i might change your life
20’s, 50’s, 100’s
in the ward smokin’ ganja
uptown shotta, the real don dada
watch the foreign, yeah, you know we gon’ follow
i see everybody sleepin’ on me
all these b-tches breathin’ on me
these b-tches keep breathin’ on me
i ain’t ever been that even lonely
wrap a b-tch in the 9
i hit her from the back like a spine
then i push her -ss down the line
whine

[pre-chorus: sahbabii]
post up in the mothaf-ckin’ 9, yeah
stay up in the mothaf-ckin’ 9, yeah
mothaf-ckin’ thief up in the night, yeah
might just f-ck your ho from behind

[outro: pookie & sahbabii]
ayo! all you n-ggas’ b-tches is gettin’ f-cked on the whole f-ckin’ 9th ward and you n-ggas know that sh-t
mob life for ya whole life, b-tch
wanna rock with me
believe it
top shotta
c-caw!
american don dada
bumboclaat, p-ssy boy
rastafari

- sahbabii lyrics

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