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suga free - whistle lyrics

[intro]
h-lluva h-lluva. gleek gleek, suga free. and sometimes y

[verse one]
ho you must be out your motherf-ckin’ mind
no “ha ha” sh-t, shut up b-tch, and get on some clothes
and put on that sh-t you came up in here with
now why you bringin’ up old sh-t?
no wonder that n-gga used to go upside your motherf-ckin’ head
you stupid lyin’ half a ho scrubbin’ evil b-tch
you know go god d-mn well you wrong
mad cause you wasn’t gettin’ no d-ck
and couldn’t f-ck with my chips
b-tch, be gone!
ooh, almighty dollar
i can’t wait to pimp that b-tch like muslims can’t wait to get to allah
no, no, no, no, no, no
tootsie
pull up your panties
pick up your sh-t, wipe off my d-ck
and don’t you give me no more of that p-ssy
nah uh
now that’s some p-ssy you can keep
it’s too good
that’s some p-ssy you can keep!
i heard pimp come out your mouth
i guess you want me to know
i’ll pull a rabbit out my hat when when you can show me your ho
mr…you know he ’bout to
oh…and you know i’m finda
n-gga you got pimp player comin’ out your mouth
when i know you a termite chokin’ on a splinter

pimp bone connected to my leg bone
leg bone connected to my -ss bone (pimp or die)
yeah, for real doe
that’s how we do that
gleek gleek, suga suga free

[verse two]
and
b-tch you stank
now, take your -ss to the kitchen
pour me, quik, c-note and general jeff somethin’ to drank
now jerk is slippin’
b-tch, i’m gonna lay in this motherf-cker, hungry and broke
just because your case worker is trippin’?
b-tch it’s your neck
it’s not threat
and it’s no sweat
it’s your mama askin’ you, “baby where yo check?”
ho, you’se a thief
and if you mistreat my cash
point blank b-tch, i’ll beat yo -ss
you got that child support check b-tch?
workin’ that fast food, think you rich?
talkin’ sh-t about me cause you know my name
old bucket head b-tch don’t know a god d-mn thang
lyin’ about what you do
what you do
got me thinkin’ what you wanna do
but every time i try to feel her
i end up dreamin’ i’mma straight k!ll her
but you don’t even thank me for what i try to do
can’t talk without lyin’, b-tch i’m tired of you
jealous of my hoes
jealous of my clothes
you’d probably let me go on national tv
without tellin’ me i got a booger in my nose
b-tch!

[suga free talking]
suga suga free
cause y’all be hatin’ like that too. it’s time to let the homie know, you know?
hey man. these n-ggas ain’t the only ones hatin’ man
look at that favorite b-tch you like to kick it with all the time
tell ’em like this

[verse three]
good evening
believe me
i would like to hang out with you for a minute baby but you’re bleeding
i’m standin’ on a good foot
but i’m walkin’ on a bad leg
i, smacked the b-tch
cause she thought i was a trick
and that’s when all the pimp jumped out me
and i turned around and slapped the b-tch
she was bold enough to take the kid
and she was bold enough to f-ck my friend
the b-tch was bold enough to go and snitch
so i was bold enough to slap the b-tch
now, hi quik
(watch this)
wanna see me in 3d
slowly, go low key and slap that b-tch (slap this)
b-tch you wanna be me huh?
you wanna f-ck suga free huh?
ho this d-ck ain’t yours
you think i’m free huh?
man, these hoes is evil
and that’s for real
who can bleed that much a month without dying and still
have my back like you say you do
the only reason she ain’t dead is cause ioveded
what you scared fo’?
my other b-tch is gonna sleep with us tonight because i said so
and if you got one thing to say about it b-tch you’se a dead hoe
now leave me lone, why you bullsh-ttin’?
get off my back why you bullsh-ttin’?
now quik i’m tryin’
but god, these hoes still lyin’

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