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tiva - lil deep throat lyrics

[tiva & playboi carti – intro]

playboi carti : you look better than that b-tch
tiva : i mean i would hope so, this b-tch looks dusty as h-ll, look at her weave, that sh-t looks matted as f-ck like doesn’t comb that sh-t, look at the diamonds in my t–th

[verse 1 – tiva]
yo, i look better than her, her and her
accidentally called that b-tch a sir, sir, sir, sir, d-mn
i didn’t know, i heard you’re a nerd
you’re the opps, don’t wanna hear it so save it for the birds
step up to the party with my squad
yeah we rollin’ deep, cash carti, he’s a god
yes and b-tch i know this, that i’m hot and you’re a thot
father, please tell her cause she’s acting like she’s not

[hook – father]
yo, yo, haha, call her lil deep throat
freak hoe love me cause i’m egotistical
get naked, got an oral fixation
just a little immoral, there’s an orgy in the bas-m-nt
blunts getting faced b-tch
liquor getting chased with
grand marnier, f-ck off bands all day
online, amazon, yeah she’s an amazonian
and we still in zone 6, no matter f-ckin’ zone we in

[verse 2 – tiva]
no matter what f-ckin’ zone we in, b-tch it’s zone 6
lightskin shawty, yup, you know i got the mix
you never should’ve tried, it’s obvious we with the sh-t
he ran up on the mob and then he caught the f-ckin’ l1ck
yeah drip, drip, drip
now that b-tch is so sick
and she’s still tryna flex her game on the whole cl1ck
she’s on the opps d-ck, now she’s on the gangs d-ck
had to show her what was good when she was on my mains d-ck

[commentary by tiva]

[verse 3]
you didn’t f-ck with me then
i don’t f-ck with you now
b-tch you’re faker than your att-tude and new eyebrows
petty b-tches now that’s something that i don’t allow
your boyfriends favorite, used to eat the cat so great meow ow
aight aight aight bet
start acting up, p-ssy put him in check
start racking up so i f-cked off his check
f-cked off his check
now that n-gga’s in debt
found a new b-tch but he can’t erect
cause my -ss is too bomb, he got post traumatic stress
wrecked his lexus, then exit stage left
too d-mn wet while a b-tch two-step
neck so good miss me if we never met
i’ll make you feel nice, n-gga you ain’t gotta sweat
chillin’ with your man, yeah he’s my brand new pet
send his -ss back to you f-cked up, he needs a vet

- tiva lyrics

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