yung phagit – fat bitches and cheese doodles lyrics
[verse 1: yung phagit]
i pull up on the block
your b-tch sucking this c-ck
then i whip out my glock
and i pulled it out my sock
lean i pour it on the rocks
see these diamonds they my rocks
and this girl giving me top
the other blowin’ up my phone
ain’t no service b-tch you gone
don’t hit me up
quit yo talkin’ you a mutt
and we sippin’ on that mud
and i put it in her b-tt
and we sippin’ out that cup
and we sippin’ out that cup
gave her pipe in the backroom
in the bathroom
gave me face
slapped that b-tch
told her give me backbone
she threw it back
that sh-t whack
told her go back home
where she came from
she gave me dome
that sh-t whack too
b-tch don’t hit up my phone
[verse 2: yung phagit]
pull up my diamonds they bright
your b-tch said i’m lookin’ real nice
so i told her sip on the sprite
i think she reached a new height
that b-tch was high like a kite
b-tch so high she took flight
that b-tch was out like a light
that b-tch was out for the night
then we went out for the night
her man lookin’ for a fight
but he gon’ get the knife
cause he ain’t nothin’ nice
and we put up a fight
watch out my dogs they bite
hit you with the chain its iced
yo b-tch she lookin’ real nice
yo b-tch she look real tight
yo b-tch she look real nice
yeah, yo b-tch she look real tight
[verse 3: lil suicidal]
rollin’ up green
rollin’ up leaves
hit from the back
my sh-ts is mean
pourin’ cough medicine as it was lean
smashin’ your hoe
made that b-tch scream
she said big daddy you made me cream
i said d-mn that sh-t was weak
[the boys laughing]
b-tch done made my c-ck hard
rock hard
her face look like a chalk board
i made that b-tch sh-t rock
then i took my socks off
i put her in a head lock
then she bit on my c-ck
said f-ck the flock
push her off a side walk
made that b-tch make me knock
then i hit her with the block
then i hit her
then i hit her
with the block
[verse 4: yung phagit]
hit her with the block
then i hit that milly rock
when i’n post up in my crocks
when i pull up at ice box
ice me out i got them rocks
lock that sh-t up like fort knox
i got more than one pad lock
like that case that got my glock
got that sh-t out let it pop
and your girl giving me top
and i’m tryna count this guap
count this money never stop
bills are blue just like an op
deons head looks like a mop
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