tenkay (rap) - certified bitch mob classic lyrics
[intro]
b+tch mob n+ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f+cking d+ck”
i’ma rep the b+tch mob, don’t give a f+ck what day it is
b+tch+b+tch mob n+ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f+cking d+ck”
i’ma rep the b+tch mob, don’t give a f+ck what day it is
b+tch+b+tch mob n+ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f+cking d+ck”
i’ma rep the b+tch mob, don’t give a f+ck what day it is
(ahh, b+tch mob, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(hey seepy, do we get some medals?)
[verse]
b+tch mob n+ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f+cking d+ck”
i’ma rep the b+tch mob, don’t give a f+ck what day it is
money, money makin’ mitch, b+tch i’m dummy dumb mistaking rich
high class mane, never f+ckin’ with a basic b+tch
man, my whole life i’ve been based, man i think i was madе for them
never too rich to pimp walk, my b+tch you gotta pay to hit
now you see mе coming down when i drop the top on my ’86
i can make your b+tch disappear, act like you ain’t ever exist
swag, tenkay tote the k, b+tch get out the way
them boys in the h like to sw+ng when they bang
b+tches call me cocaine in the all white frames
i’ve never been a saint, b+tch i’m rubbin’ off the paint
my reputation you can’t take, i make these b+tches faint
i take my shirt off and all the hoes go insane
you know i leave your boys speechless, they don’t know what to say
i’m flexin’ in the—, going hard in the paint
ain’t a d+mn thing change but the motherf+ckin’ lane
these boys so lame, i still stay the same
i’m drippin’ candy paint, sum like a candy cane
these b+tches suck my d+ck because i look like major payne
watch me droppin’ out your head, i’m [?] ’bout the pain
i feel like powwow ’cause i’m slangin’ in the rain
you know how i can’t stand on the front page
i know how to maintain when it comes to my swaggin’
never been no d+mn complanin’
i call you captain saber, ho, don’t hit the door without your cash
b+tch mob n+ggas got too much on they plates
i show you how to be a man and put the food on the plate (b+tch mob)
b+tch mob n+ggas put the booty on the plate (what?)
i eat your b+tch ass, i ain’t even say grace (oh, no, man)
put me in the swag olympics, watch how i play my position
y’ain’t in my d+mn division, get the f+ck up out my mentions
i came looking specific, i came looking scientific
these b+tches on my d+ck because they already know i’m in it (ahh, swag)
you know i’m what, what? man i don’t give a f+ck (swag, i don’t give a f+ck)
these b+tch mob n+ggas, you know we don’t give a f+ck
so your b+tch grabbed the wall, don’t pick up the call (shake that ass up)
i swag in the winter, spring, summer, and the fall
b+tch mob break the law, b+tch mob breakin’ records
i put my d+mn d+ck in your baby momma r+ct+m, swag n+gga
[outro]
(ahh, bow, bow, bow, b+tch swag)
(certified b+tch mob classic, n+gga, thirty+four sh+t run it up, n+gga, ahh)
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