tummy tuck 2 - jito lyrics
[intro]
yuh
[hook: jito]
yeah you a b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch
diamonds are p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss
and i am rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich
pacific wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, pacific
[verse: jito]
f*cked a b*tch who f*cked a b*tch who knew
f*cked a b*tch who f*cked it with the crew
f*cked a b*tch who duck sh*t when i shoot
f*cked a b*tch who f*ck a b*tch she cool
b*tch, i be pullin’ up with the military
bars comin’ hot like incendiary
always cookin’ up with the culinary
pullin’ up w shooters w more bodies than a cemetery, ugh
i’m in her mouth like a spoon, aye
movements on sync with my goons, aye
got your girl deep in my swoon
i be clapping her cheeks she and she sound like a zoo
carry more gas than a truck, aye
dumpin his body in trunks, aye
bury our guns in the mud
if the cops tryna peep make it hot like the sun
[hook: jito]
yeah you a b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch
diamonds are p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss
and i am rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich
pacific wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, pacific
[verse: ky kidd]
why the f*ck they talking?
i’mma get to mauling
b*tches go and talk they sh*t but on my d*ck
they go r*t*rded, aye
f*ck you and your man up
you talk sh*t boy hold up pardon, aye
i’ve been through the ropes i’ve seen your type man
you ain’t harden, b*tch
my d*ck fill her tonsels (yuh)
face f*ck her full throttle (yup)
yeah i got the henny (yup)
i just downed a bottle (d*mn)
yeah she got a boyfriend (yup)
but she wanna f*ck me (mm)
yeah you like to run i’d punch you out
boy you is lucky
[hook: jito]
yeah you a b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch
diamonds are p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss
and i am rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich
pacific wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, pacific
[verse: jito]
pullin’ up with gang we getting drunk now that’s a must
little missy tryna add me but she end up getting dubbed
got the weed, i got the xannies, b*tches know me as the plug
if your boyfriend gotta problem that little p*ssy getting snuffed
got the nine right by my hip, and all my fingers got an itch
i’m quick to beam up on a p*ssy if it turn out he a snitch
got no trust up in my soul just like nintendo b*tches switch
little boy do not act tough because you will end up in a ditch
[hook: jito]
yeah you a b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch, yuh, b*tch
diamonds are p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss, yuh, p*ss
and i am rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich, yuh, rich
pacific wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, yuh, wrist, pacific, yuh
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