sexyy red - hood bitch lyrics
[verse 1]
all my hoes love me, ’cause i ain’t bougie
hug me real tight, smack my ass, grip my booty
take a n+gga shopping, [?] movie
smoke a blunt with him, watch the n+gga get groovy
i need a real man that’s gon’ know what to do with me
love to get money, and i keep a clean coochie
i like city trends, b+tch, f+ck going to gucci
[?] that n+gga a [?]
you want a hood b+tch? well, n+gga, i’m the hoodest
yeah, i might be ratchet, but i’m stingy with my goodies
all my n+ggas told me that i got some good p+ssy
i’m a big dawg, you ain’t f+cking with no rookie
[chorus]
a hood b+tch (hood b+tch), a hood b+tch (hood b+tch)
a hood b+tch (hood b+tch), a hood b+tch (hood b+tch)
[verse 2]
my s+x good, yeah, ho, i got that gushy stuff
you know your coochie [?] when n+gga up and eat your b+tt
i’m the type of b+tch to f+ck and never hit you up
n+gga, you a sl+t, but for real, that’s what’s up (for real)
i lovе a dawg n+gga, i’m a dawg+ass b+tch
when you eat my p+ssy, only focus on the cl+t
no morе f+cking broke n+ggas, this some rich d+ck
but i’ma rep it up, ’cause these n+ggas got that sh+t (yeah)
i ain’t no lame, i’ma tell you like this (what’s up?)
i’m only tryna f+ck, but i might give you a kiss
don’t try to get me pregnant, you can’t trap a real b+tch (uh)
bust the last n+gga that tried that sh+t
[chorus]
a hood b+tch (hood b+tch), a hood b+tch (hood b+tch)
a hood b+tch (hood b+tch), a hood b+tch (hood b+tch)
[verse 3]
ride ’round town with my n+gga, busting [?]
[?] behind, and they ass getting [?]
don’t bring your ho ’round me, ’cause his ass’ll get tucked
i ain’t said a word, i just gave a n+gga that look
s+xyy with a bankroll, f+ck a n+gga out his clothes
ghetto with some f+cking goals, you don’t like me, b+tch, so
ass fat, glitter thong, eat me til my [?]
he a savage, i turn him [?]
you cheat on me, i crack [?]
basketball player, rapper or a k!ller
lawyer or a doctor, calling all the drug dealers
and i don’t give a f+ck, i like all kinda n+ggas
but i like hood hoes, ’cause they way more realer
s+xyy why you talk like that? ’cause i ain’t got no filter
them ratchet ass hoes, always stealing b+tches’ n+ggas
your girlfriend boring, plus her coochie h+lla little
he choosing on a b+tch, sending pictures of that pickle
wake up in the morning, brush his t++th and grab the nickle
if you a lame n+gga, then i can’t f+ck with you
hoes don’t like me, but they never press the issue
s+xyy with an attitude, i bet i take your n+gga
[chorus]
a hood b+tch (hood b+tch), a hood b+tch (hood b+tch)
a hood b+tch (hood b+tch), a hood b+tch (hood b+tch)
you sure, b+tch? (you sure, b+tch?) you sure, b+tch? (you sure, b+tch?)
you sure, b+tch? (you sure, b+tch?) you sure, b+tch? (you sure, b+tch?)
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