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zuse - where that bitch go lyrics

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she wanna get down, told her let’s go
she tryi’na stay around, imma flex though

imma let you know from the get go
i’m from out of town let yo friends know

where that b-tch go
where that-
where that b-tch go
where that b-tch go
where that-
where that b-tch go

imma let you know from the get go
i’m from out of town let yo friends know

where that b-tch go
cut you like a pis-tol
yes she know i like her on her tip-toe
body got a bonds like a 6-4–
tip drill hole show me how that sh-t go
yea it’s going down like a limbo
girl bingo, grind on my kisko
girl you got a -ss, let that sh-t show
thou song girl but i ain’t cisco
grown n-gga rich doe
kick it with your b-tch, flow
still pull up quick doe
juicy be my kicks ho
that’s how the yohung n-gga sh-t go
two cup gang gotta sip slow

where that b-tch go
where that-
where that b-tch go
where that b-tch go
where that-
where that b-tch go

imma let you know from the get go
i’m from out of town let yo friends know

she wanna get down, told her let’s go
she tryi’na stay around, imma flex though

imma let you know from the get go
i’m from out of town let yo friends know

she want fi put di pum pum pon me
rub up her body, give me your punani
tender touch gal, ye know me h-rny
me a di general fi your army

wine, wine up your body
wine wine wine pon c-cky
rabian like a wasaki
give me the flaffy the taffy
y’know i be dabby in all in the lobby
girl you go puffy for puffy
i know you ain’t puffin no p-ssy for hubby

yea girl put that p-ssy on me
fabulook like you up on it
yea girl you gotta show me
i come first and then my homie
big d-ck when your feeling lonely
throwing money got that macaroni
shine on em like you got a roley
ball on em like you got a goalie
throw a cup and let it sip it slowly
p-ssy n-gga why the h-ll you for me
p-ssy n-gga yea i know you phony
cross a n-gga out, you know i’m holy
f-ck your b-tch, i make her scream out lordy
i’ll be ridin’ with a glock-40
rich homie let’s have a party
all my n-ggas sippin on barcadi

she want fi put di pum pum pon me
rub up her body, give me your punani
tender touch gal, ye know me h-rny
me a di general fi your army

she wanna get down, told her let’s go
she tryi’na stay around, imma flex though

imma let you know from the get go
i’m from out of town let yo friends know

where that b-tch go
where that-
where that b-tch go
where that b-tch go
where that-
where that b-tch go

imma let you know from the get go
i’m from out of town let yo friends know

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