Sport - Sexyy red Lyrics
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Silahkan disimak Sport - Sexyy red Lyrics Berikut Dibawah ini untuk Selanjutnya.[intro]
okay
northside
yeah, it’s s*xyy
b*tch
you know what the f*ck goin’ on, ho
[verse 1]
b*tch, i been a boss and can’t n0body tell me otherwise
let him k!ll the coochie, take a plan b, double homicide
d*ck stand at attention when he see me, it’s gon’ fall in line
b*tch, i throw it back and bust it open like a forty*five
treat him like a couch, i sit this ass right on his s*xy face
you know that this coochie smell like water, it ain’t got no taste
make these n*ggas nut just off my words, you hoes can’t relate
my body firm, my money long, my coochie good, that’s how i beat the case (s*xyy)
[chorus]
caramel*skin b*tch from the north (yeah)
legs lookin’ good when i rock my booty shorts (yeah, yeah)
can’t trust what b*tches say if you ain’t hear it from the source (ayy)
you know i be k!llin’ these hoes, that’s my sport (you know it)
hoes lame, they some dorks
b*tch, keep it cool, or get popped like a cork (grraow, baow)
i ain’t have a weapon, so i stabbed her with a fork
you know i be k!llin’ these hoes, that’s my sport
[verse 2]
let him ride behind me (skrrt), lost him, he can’t find me (yoom)
flip him like a quarter, you can’t tell me ’bout no dime piece
i know i’m the sh*t, baby, you ain’t gotta remind me
i’ll hop on your song and make your label wanna sign me
me and all my sisters stick together like we siamese (twin)
baby keep them chopsticks by his side, i think he chinese (ching*choing)
poppin’ big sh*t with no award or no nominees
b*tch, your coochie dry, i’m tryna flood him with tsunamis
[chorus]
caramel*skin b*tch from the north (yeah)
legs lookin’ good when i rock my booty shorts (northside, northside)
can’t trust what b*tches say if you ain’t hear it from the source
you know i be k!llin’ these hoes, that’s my sport (on blood)
hoes lame, they some dorks (lame ass)
b*tch, keep it cool, or get popped like a cork (grraow, baow)
i ain’t have a weapon, so i stabbed her with a fork (grraow, baow)
you know i be k!llin’ these hoes, that’s my sport
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