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yung ho - mike dece lyrics

[intro]
young wh-r-, young wh-r-lord
bring the b-tches to me, for the money!
getting paid like a young wh-r-
money like a young wh-r-, yes!
i’m famous (i’m famous)
i’m s-xy (i’m s-xy)
goddammit!

[chorus (repeat x2)]
i be getting’ paid like a young ho, (i proper)
i be getting’ laid like a young hoe, (i s-xy)
every f-cking day like a young hoe, (goddammit!)
told that b-tch to pay, she gonna’ bring me all that dough!

[verse 1]
i hit a lick like robin hood, i’m robbing hoes, (rob her)
f-ck that b-tch, bop her, stop blowing up my phone, (proper)
just blow this d-ck, give me the money i’m not interested in nothing more! (my swagger!)
cold blooded pimp, i f-ck her then shove her, i kick her right outta the door, (i f-ck her!)
i slammed that sh-t, just like i’m rubbing her p-ssy and jamming her toe (i pimp her!)
fill her with j-zz, that b-tch don’t love me she just in love with my load, she drink my kids, a blizzard she burning that she be returning just to make more, i split my brick
just like i split that f-cking hoe
that crack cocaina she need it to spit it while i cooking dough!
she got me three iphones, but i know that eye on me so i do not speak adios!
she purchase my tree so you know it’s organic that had those gmos
my eyes f-cking glissen my pistol will enter, you b-tch you are all kinds of dough, i’m pimping my money while d-ck is in her tummy she loving this c-m overload!
the cousin that skizy while she c-mming on her designer clothes, b-tch i’m way too icy my p-n-s is pricey i’m christey, i’m s-xy… i know
she bowning down to me im lyin’ down shooting, shoutout to all of the young hoes! (b-tch!)

[chorus (repeat x2)]
i be getting’ paid like a young ho, (i’m proper)
i be getting’ laid like a young hoe, (i’m s-xy)
every f-cking day like a young hoe, (goddammit!)
told that b-tch to pay, she gonna’ bring me all that dough!

[verse 2]
respect my motherf-cking d-ck, young hoe!
sh-t’s long as f-ck, she praise my c-m
i just wanna f-ck her…holes!
i probe her -ss, in exchange for racks
i pimp myself like a hoe!
stuff her vag bag in my backpack, by the fat sack of my dro!
got vegetables all medical, its 300 and o!
you need some sh-t, got everything for the low
i’m plugged in, radiate, like the microphone, these hoes
i just baked a kilo, for your hoe to shove in her nose
i’m pimping these hoes, and charging a fee for my d-ck
6 thousand to suck me 10 thousand to f-ck me and i don’t use no protection
unless it’s a beesy who’s got stds then i’m beating the sh-t out that b-tch
you can’t come close to this d-ck, now you need to zip, all i needed was a zit
i’m a p-rnstar and a pimp, f-cking these b-tches i’m c-mming all over these hoes, b-tch!

- mike dece lyrics

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