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eat my kat hoe - kartihana lyrics

miss kartihana coming straight for the b*tches
miss kartihana leaving hoes with some stitches
b*tches
lately these broke b*tches trippin
double cup, i ain’t talkin’ lean but i’m sippin
got these n*ggas hooked on my cat like some crack rock
never took a l on a case, call me matlock
40*inch weave in my purse, there’s a 40*glock
miss me with that funny sh*t fo’ you get your ass popped
only at the bottom when your n*gga give me dumb top
he gave you a couple hunnit, now you bragging b*tch stop
classy b*tch, hoochie mama skirt in the crop top
fresh pair of one long nails, still a b*tch drop
got a tight p*ssy but i still can ride a big d*ck
smoke a lot of weed but i still got some pink lips
let these b*tches gas you up, you won’t make it far b*tch
you gon’ miss your exit
kartihana wreck sh*t

eat my cat hoe
f*ckin’ with a dime piece
sh*t get ugly and i’m still a pretty b*tch
yo n*gga wanna hit, i’m a down south b*tch
come suck up on my tits, gettin’ rich off a trick
uh, eat my cat hoe
f*ckin’ with a dime piece
sh*t get ugly and i’m still a pretty b*tch
yo n*gga wanna hit i’m a down south b*tch
come suck up on my tits gettin’ rich off a trick

b*tch, i be blankin’, crankin’
f*ck what you thinkin’
play up with my money leave you stankin’
class when i’m sippin’, i be holdin’ up my pinky
these b*tches like my sons and they all need a spankin’
hoes on my line tryna check me
her man wanna s*x me
i don’t want your n*gga he too zesty
b*tch i’m kartihana where the check be
you know that i’m a challenge and you b*tches just a testy
ten on my p*ssy, cut him off, cuz he perfect
f*ck on that n*gga,cut him off like a surgeon
nervous, got these hoes sweatin’ cuz i’m swervin’
like when he in it\ cuz i’m grippin’ while he curvin’
p*ssy to his face when i’m ready he gon’ eat up on it
lying on miss karti like you had it then you can’t afford it
i don’t give a f*ck b*tch
miss me with that broke sh*t
give me what you got then
give me 50 next b*tch
i’m that b*tch out in public
eat that ho up like puppets
if you pay i ain’t f*cking, but this p*ssy you suckin
no hand out f*ck n*gga, i ain’t givin’ you nothin’
and if sh*t smell funny then believe it you duckin
i could be your freak ho, take it to the streets, ho
netflix and chill n*ggas at your back door
if a b*tch want smoke then i tell her 10*4
summertime i’m so cold catch me in a trench coat
they like kartihana, can i be your man?
can i take you out? n*gga, you a f*ckin’ fan
they like kartihana, can i be your man?
can i take you out? n*gga, you a f*ckin’ fan
eat my cat hoe
f*ckin’ with a dime piece
sh*t get ugly and i’m still a pretty b*tch
yo n*gga wanna hit i’m a down south b*tch
come suck up on my tits gettin’ rich off a trick
uh, eat my cat hoe
f*ckin’ with a dime piece
sh*t get ugly and i’m still a pretty b*tch
yo n*gga wanna hit i’m a down south b*tch
come suck up on my tits gettin’ rich off a trick

- kartihana lyrics

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