bottom rulez - kartihana lyrics
if he buy me some new gucci ima suck up on that d*ck
if he buy me some new louis ima suck up on that d*ck
i dont argue with no n*ggas, he gon pull up with that stick
we gon flip a couple bricks and hit a couple of them l!cks
real south side b*tch on some real freaky sh*t
disrespectful to these b*tches if i see you ima spit
got a p*ssy ass n*gga who gon run me out my rent
put my panties in his face cuz he really love the scent
tell that p*ssy n*gga run up, get yo motherf*cking cake up
ain’t no sleeping in my motherf*cking bed you betta wake up
get yo baby mama shakеr, this that wake and f*cking baker
i can’t wait to get this ass thundеrseat ?
hit that janky ass n*gga on his ass
he ain’t talking about no money, he can’t sit up in this class
ima pass, put them big bad wolves on yo ass
p*ssy ho dont want no problems, they gon turn up in some grass
got some scamming ass n*ggas who gon cash a couple checks
im just waiting for that paper, need a brand new set of ?
you ain’t coming round these parts, we dont cut no f*cking slackl
you ain’t running with no pack, ill put that metal in yo back
all you p*ssy ass hoes need to stay up off that crack
and keep yo p*ssy ass n*gga off my motherf*cking jack
out here tryna be a boss when you know that p*ssy wack
ill have all the hood n*ggas you be f*cking talking smack, its a wrap
i dont cap, pop up at yo momma house, pat pat pat
and im coming for your grandma, she can get her ass slapped
all you b*tches sounding tight, time to take a f*cking nap
kartihana in this b*tch, its a motherf*cking wrap
if he buy me some new gucci ima suck up on that d*ck
if he buy me some new louis ima suck up on that d*ck
‘i dont argue with no n*ggas, he gon pull up with that stick
we gon flip a couple bricks and hit a couple of them l!cks
my favorite fragrance is that gas by the drug dealer
im southside popping p*ssy on a four wheeler
its more smoke than a n*gga with a pound of reefer
these b*tches mad i just tell em get behind and lead em
you just talking and yo p*ssy barking, b*tch just keep it walking
get yo n*gga fore i get to sparking, he just steady stalking
all you parrot loolking b*tches speaking on me, steady squawking
if i catch you then yo p*ssy ass start motherf*cking knocking
get yo goofy ass flipped, keep that thing up on my hip
better watch yo f*cking mouth before this pistol meet your lip
have yo p*ssy lips flapping tell that b*tch to get a grip
ill f*ck yo baby daddy and play mama to yo kids
let em suck up on my tits and i ain’t even got no milk
keep his head between my thighs, he says its smoother than some silk
im a hoe, i ain’t stopping til i see 100 mil
put that n*gga on his ass, he say this cat 100 pills
if he buy me some new gucci ima suck up on that d*ck
if he buy me some new louis ima suck up on that d*ck
i dont argue with no n*ggas, he gon pull up with that stick
we gon flip a couple bricks and hit a couple of them l!cks
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