simp - chvse lyrics
[verse 1: chvse]
look, if she ain’t f*ckin’ i tell her to suck it and get on her knees (please!)
i need a baddie to flunk at the school ’cause she doublin’ d’s
this ain’t my only plan
cause i ain’t your only man
you takin’ a pic of your titties and sellin’ that sh*t on your onlyfans
you ain’t my only fan
so please get the f*ck off my page
get you a job
something respectable where you don’t f*ck to get paid
’cause n0body thinkin’ it’s cute
yo’ daddy gon’ think you a sl*t
i know you got issues with him
so you try and cope by postin’ your b*tt!
open it up
if you got money then you open it up
postin’ with d*ck while it’s pokin your c*nt
chokin’ your ego while you’re chokin’ on cum
and hope he don’t wan’t proposal with love
but he know you f*ckin’ with [?]
bet you ain’t eatin’ and now we can see your p*ssy is punchin’ and pourin’ with nut
ironic you claimin’ you do sh*t
cause all of you b*tches the same
i had to work for the clout
you usin’ your p*ssy to push you to fame
i ain’t a simp and [?]
either i hit or “bye b*tch!”
i don’t got the time to throw you a dime
and sit with you b*tchin’ with dyin’
[chorus: both]
b*tch you a simp
puttin’ a p*ssy that birthes this baby, i know
b*tch you a simp
givin’ you money for sh*t i got on the low
b*tch you a simp
f*ck around and tell it how it is
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
puttin’ a p*ssy that birthes this baby, i know
b*tch you a simp
givin’ you money for sh*t i got on the low
b*tch you a simp
f*ck around and tell it how it is
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
[verse 2: dkrapartist]
if she don’t be f*ckin’
i’ma be f*ckin’ her friends, tell her again (tell her!)
i said that i meant it, don’t lack in on suckin’ the d*ck
this for the men
all of the b*tches that think that p*ssy is gold
they need to wake up
got a b*tch callin’ me ugly
look at her pics, she covered in makeup (true!)
i got a b*tch to get asked to the kitchen to make me a sandwich
she think she finna spend all of my money well sorry to ruin your plan b*tch
you need to work on a plan b
start by takin’ a plan b
cause i broke the rubber but i ain’t got any intention becoming her papi
so many b*tches say “papi”
b*tch you ain’t even hispanic
i put the tip in and i feel like cummin’, i’m now i am startin’ to panic
i heard this song by j*lo
i thought that sh*t was w*nk
you’re not my momma but i can assure you that i’m not your personal bank
get your security guard, so better protect yourself
study jiu jitsu, karate, whatever you want, come and get you a belt
cause i don’t need you, i can wash my own clothes
plus i know it’s impossible to find me a woman that don’t moan
[chorus: both]
b*tch you a simp
puttin’ a p*ssy that birthes this baby, i know
b*tch you a simp
givin’ you money for sh*t i got on the low
b*tch you a simp
f*ck around and tell it how it is
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
puttin’ a p*ssy that birthes this baby, i know
b*tch you a simp
givin’ you money for sh*t i got on the low
b*tch you a simp
f*ck around and tell it how it is
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
b*tch you a simp
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