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king shit - jay fizzle lyrics

[intro]
uh
(johnnyturnitup)
[?]
smoke some, b*tch

[chorus]
we ain’t cuffin’ these b*tches, man, we change hoes like our clothes
i got a lot of fine b*tches that thick from ’round the whole globe
i told her, ‘fore she jump up in my car, b*tch, take off them clothes
and if you love me when we finished, go and f*ck on my bro
swear all my hoes be on go, feel like a p*i*m*p
i make her go get my money, she come back, f*ck her to sleep
balenci’ shoes hurt my toes, i make the b*tch rub my feet
swear, i got hoes all over the world, yeah, they treat me like a king
[verse 1]
i got this freak jawn in the m and she gon’ f*ck on my bros
my dallas b*tch, she like to get on top and ride rodeo
my birmingham b*tch a gangsta, she got sent up the road
she like to play all in her p*ssy while we talk on the phone
swear, i’m a dog*ass n*gga, b*tch, i just want a bone
and all these hoes be fiendin’ for a n*gga, this d*ck turnt ’em cold
i feel like hefner ’round this b*tch, hundred hoes in my home
swear, i got b*tches every state, that’s why i travel alone
got this lil’ b*tch in la, she like to smoke weed and just chew me up
my freak b*tch in the a like to take molly, she get booted up
my lil’ b*tch from h*town like to pull up with them double cups
p*ssy soakin’ wet every time we f*ck, it’s like it’s two of us
my d.c. b*tch no acrobat, she got this lil’ one position
every time that we f*ck i nut too quick, i have to run it back
she say i can’t hande that, well, come here, let me prove it
i got this one b*tch in bat rouge, she like to f*ck me to the [?][1:33]

[chorus]
we ain’t cuffin’ these b*tches, man, we change hoes like our clothes
i got a lot of fine b*tches that thick from ’round the whole globe
i told her, ‘fore she jump up in my car, b*tch, take off them clothes
and if you love me when we finished, go and f*ck on my bro
swear all my hoes be on go, feel like a p*i*m*p
i make her go get my money, she come back, f*ck her to sleep
balenci’ shoes hurt my toes, i make the b*tch rub my feet
swear, i got hoes all over the world, yeah, they treat me like a king
[verse 2]
my young b*tch call me dada
yeah, that’s my lil’ baby girl, but, nah, she ain’t no toddler
she treat my d*ck like baby bottle
i tell her, “[?][2:10] and swallow”
my hoes obey when i give orders
i’m sorry, god, i’m sl*ttin’ this one ho out from jackson, she a preacher daughter
f*cked this lil’ b*tch once up in the courthouse, it’s a crazy story
every time we f*ck she [?][2:22] like on law & order
my college b*tch, she keep them [?][2:25] in her backpack, call her [?]
[?]
can’t forget my country b*tch, uh, she like to take me fishin’
she f*ck me good up on her boat, tell me how much she miss a n*gga
plus i f*cked this rapper b*tch, but i can’t say her name, though
got so many b*tches, won’t catch me with the same ho

- jay fizzle lyrics

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