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that mexican ot & sauce walka - where them hoes at lyrics

[intro: sauce walka]
(g&b)
oohwee
oohwee
shoo (shh+shh), shoo
(g&b)

[chorus: sauce walka]
where them hoes at? (ayy)
where them hoes at? (ayy)
304s at? (ayy)
let me see you put that p+ssy where your nose at (ayy)
let me see you throw that thick sh+t ’til your toes snap (ayy)

[verse 1: sauce walka]
where them hoes at? i’m tryna see
if she done came up missing for a week, it’s probably me
this cybertruck got tints around this b+tch, it’s privacy
one bracelet on my wrist’ll probably cost you ’bout a key
tryna stuff 600k in a duffle bag, mobbin’ at least every day, ain’t no troubles
escalade reservay’, paid it for double
please stay out my way ‘less you came for some trouble
wipe out your blitz, you get laid in the huddle
snoop dogg in the kitchen, i shoulda went b+tter
i got a stewardess straight out the vest, she invest 80k just to chill with her mama
sister a stewardess, her name is martha (ayy)
[chorus: sauce walka]
where them hoes at? (ayy)
where them hoes at? (ayy)
304s at? (ayy)
let me see you put that p+ssy where your nose at (ayy)
let me see you throw that thick sh+t ’til your toes snap (ayy)

[verse 2: that mexican ot]
where them hoes at? hey, where them hoes at?
call billy the burner and i ask him, “where them bows at?”
i’m in fort lauderdale with my haitians, screamin’, “where them zoes at?”
cut off his fro, but it ain’t grow back, you know that
i got these ladders for b+st+rds and i got these cutters for busters
new print, looked like i dipped it in mustard
that 5.56 gon’ burn like usher
i ain’t never scared, feelin’ like bone crusher
i said i’m outside of the club and they think i’m a punk
until i push up with that ar+15 and knock the bang out his trunk (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
i ain’t never scared, lil’ tw+t
i f+ck up a thot and then beat up the pot
put a c+ck in the glock, fingerin’ get it hot
feelin’ like rizzoo how i pull off the lot, uh+huh
put me in your mouth, chew me up like bubblegum
i be hittin’ that powder that come from a gun
it get tricky, i made that boy d.m.c., run
like spongebob and plankton, i do this for fun
fah, fah, fah, i’ma get his ass done
and i doubled a fifty to a honey bun
not a player, but i f+ck a lot just like pun
f+ck these kids, they just rap sons
[chorus: sauce walka]
where them hoes at? (ayy)
where them hoes at? (ayy)
304s at?
let me see you put that p+ssy where your nose at (ayy)
let me see you throw that thick sh+t ’til your toes snap (ayy)
where them hoes at?
where them hoes at? (ayy)
where them hoes at? (ayy)
304s at? (ayy)
let me see you put that p+ssy where your nose at (ayy)
let me see you throw that thick sh+t ’til your toes snap (ayy)
(where them hoes at?)

- that mexican ot sauce walka lyrics

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