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spanky mack - omw lyrics

[intro]
on my way to f-ck your b-tch (8x)

[verse 1]
call a n-gga up, like “what up homie?”
i’m on my way to f-ck your b-tch
he acting tough but he don’t really know me
her phone buzzing but she busy sucking d-ck
all i said was smirnoff, and that got the panties off
her p-ssy was the bomb she on fire, molotov
and i had that b-tch loose off them f-cking xannies boy
she called me dad, d had her walking like that
i spanked your girl cause she bad
this n-gga sick, i can’t get out of my bag
foreign -ss i sleep in that, call that jet lag
you run with squares like some plaids
your girl chose me cause i’m bad
no michael jack
i left my drawers at your pad
f-cked your b-tch then took a bath
i’m sorry about that
nah n-gga i ain’t done talking sh-t
f-ck n-gga i f-cked your bi-atch

[hook]
on my way to f-ck your b-tch (8x)

[verse 2]
skippity skip, i’m on the way to f-ck your b-tch
she needs some d-ck
said that the sh-t that you’re swinging don’t hit
so i’ma pitch, right down the middle and split
all that good p-ssy and lips
don’t be alarmed, she’s scratching my back not your whip
please do not catch a b-tch fit
calling my phone ain’t gonna do sh-t
tryna check me? n-gga check your b-tch
what you wanna fight? i don’t give a mother f-ck
i’m with it, either way i still f-cked your b-tch
and i know where your stash at, where the cash at
i’ma come back, run you for all that
n-gga better stay on your toes
f-cked her then jumped in your robe
she’s yelling don’t go
i gotta get back to the dough
something else you ain’t good for
that’s a no no
n-gga you moving too slow
i’m in and out on the road
this n-gga mad, better go cop you a bag
roll it up n-gga get smashed
i am all that
you like riff raff, boy you wack
hold on your girl calling back

[hook]

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