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tim smooth - uzabitch lyrics

[first verse: tim smooth]

they say that birds of a feather
all flock together
all your friends, b-tches
what up you heffa?
never, be ashamed of what’cha are
cuz what’cha are, is a dog -ss b-tch by far
known for f-ckin’ up a good relationship, takin’ d-ck
by the mile, beat the sh-t out a child
everytime a new n-gg- come around
you leave the f-ckin’ kids wit’cha mama while you run to town and run him down
now, you don’t look like the crazy type
but suckin’ stranger’s d-ck in front’cha f-ckin’ kids ain’t lady-like
maybe tight to you hoe, but not to me
ain’t that a biiiiiiiiiiiitch?

[chorus: kangol slim]

ain’t that a b-tch?
yeah, we you talkin’ that sh-t
ah, ah, ah
i know you wonderin’, how you can get down with the clique
but you gotta drop to your knees and suck all of my n-gg-s d-cks
cuz you’z a b-tch

[second verse: tim smooth]

you know your mama was known for havin’ p-ssy for sale
your daddy was known for gettin’ f-cked in jail
all your sisters and brothers, they are known d-ck suckers
workin’ the streets, grossin’, less than cluckers
how does it feel to get f-cked for a meal?
havin’ n-gg-s hate you like jack abbott hates jill
still, showin’ your face wherever there’s haps
givin’ n-gg-s numbers and givin’ n-gg-s clap
you’re boatin’ that p-ssy like you own sh-t
but uh, one of these days you gone sit on the wrong d-ck
and he gone let’cha have it
silly rabbit
cuz a b-tch like you did this sh-t to magic
then the lakers wasn’t sh-t a-f-ckin’-gin
a player off when cuz of a m-th-f-ckin’ b-tch like you
who might do
anything
y’all don’t hear me mane? that’s a b-tch!

[chorus]

[third verse: tim smooth]

now she doin’ bachelor parties, she ain’t even a stripper!
if you dive in her p-ssy you could stroke like flipper
give her the whipped cream, she’ll get the jell-o
put that sh-t on your d-ck and lick it spotless, h-llo!
ask me hoe i know
and i’ll tell you so
she used to be my hoe
and if i had the chance, lord knows i’d whoop her -ss
cuz she done told my boo about our sessions
got my happy home full of turmoil and questions
and she’s supposed to be my boo partna
but for a dollar, i believe the hoe would f-ck chewbacca!
you could knock her if you wanna, but use a rubber
cuz alot of n-gg-s came up missin’ who claimed they used to f-ck her
i’m glad i doubled up, cuz sh-t
ain’t nothin’ worse than ridin’ in a he-rs- over this stank b-tch!

[chorus: til’ fade]

- tim smooth lyrics

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