real milf hours 2 - billy marchiafava lyrics
[intro]
ayy, we back again, baby
this time i’ma need me a strong, independent milf wit’ a college degree
sike b-tch, i need me an old, dirty goth queen
the f-ck you talkin’ bout?
billy! (brr)
[verse 1]
pull up i’m whippin’
if shawty come over i swear she gon’ get it (yuh)
this money get boring, i’m countin’ up digits (ayy)
b-tch, i am the sh-t and thick milfs are my mission (yuh)
no intermission (no)
ayy (ayy)
she just want f-ck ’cause she knows i’m hot (yeah)
this sh-t gon’ get half a milli in ’bout a month (ayy)
if you act silly you gon’ catch that falcon punch
i got these mu’f-ckin’ bands, b-tch let’s run it up (skrrt)
this beat got me acting up (yeah)
b-tch i be flexin’, billy always cookin’ up (ayy)
i am a poet, this music is cl-ssical (yuh)
“you ain’t got money,” you know that ain’t factual (yuh, factual, ayy)
b-tch i be runnin’ up quap
found me a milf that look just like a thot (just like a thot)
she got them nails i like (yeah, ayy)
plus she ’bout 40 so i’m ’bouta pipe (i’m ’bouta pipe)
[bridge]
ayy, i’m just looking for a tall, thick milf with fake eyelashes dawg
is that really too much to ask?
and i’m still shoppin’ wit’ yo granny, b-tch!
[verse 2]
droppin’ the top in that mu’f-ckin’ lexus (yuh)
shawty give top then i p-ss her a breath mint (what?)
she got that -ss so i told her to back that (back that)
i just found out that i’m worth more than your dad (your dad)
yeah i’m worth more than your parents (yeah)
i might just cop me a flight out to paris (out to paris)
i don’t give f-cks like a celebit (yeah)
if you don’t like me you should be embarr-ssed
[outro]
i need a milf (ayy)
i need a milf (i need a milf)
that pays her own bills (what?)
she gotta be built (ayy)
and only wear heels (ayy)
and thick like oatmeal (what?)
she gotta be tall (billy!)
b-tch i need it all (ayy)
b-tch i need it all
b-tch who do i call? (who do i call?)
billy gon’ ball
i got the remedy, i got the sauce
i need a milf
i need a milf (i need a milf)
that pays her own bills (what?)
she gotta be built (yeah)
and only wear heels (ayy)
and thick like oatmeal (yeah)
she gotta be tall
b-tch i need it all (ayy)
b-tch i need it all
b-tch who do i call? (who do i call?)
billy gon’ ball
i got the remedy, i got the sauce (ayy)
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