sociopath - pusha t feat. kash doll lyrics
my b-tch hot, like she d’ing up the spot
my b-tch hot, like she d’ing up the spot (d, d, d-ing up)
she ap and really eat a n-gg-‘s watch (d-ing up the spo-o-o-o-t)
my b-tch hot, like she d’ing up the spot
she keep a lit 16, a network of typers
f-ck selling the pipers to get the baby the diapers
call the b-tch “swiffer” ’cause all she know is swipers
f-ck a rap n-gg-, but she don’t need him to wife her
(d-ing up the spo-o-o-o-t)
benz trucker, all your mans want to f-ck her
she get a n-gg- cleaned up too, you need a buffer?
travel out to them islands in thailand
she don’t know if it’s lan-vin or lanvin
all she know, if it’s my hands, it’s pie hands
all she want is the monograms and my bands
charcuteries (yo, what, what is charcuteries?)
(man, it’s, it’s when you go to your hotel room
and they got the cheese and the f-cking pepperoni
sliced on a little wood board, waiting on you)
new jeweleries, new taste levels, sh-t, she be schooling me
i got a b-tch that will master your card
nice with the visas, p-ssports is art
every page inked up, her and the b-tches link up
they think they hear the drum and the machine when it syncs up
heads boppin’, boop, bopty boop bop
who you think showed you that chanel did the tube socks?
busting down watches, rental whips in the garages
she don’t trick but she charges
lotta double c’s, double g’s
(you know how i do it)
new body parts, they double d’s
(you know how i do it)
the dual exhaust is double v’s
(you know how i do it)
you n-gg-s talk, she f-cking me
her mother saying she should be a nurse hurts
but she just worry about who got the purse first
i tried to tell her, “go to real estate school”
she say, “don’t you see these f-cking dealer plates fool?
you know the rush it is to know b-tches hate you
’cause they man is locked up but still laced you
and you know i need it twice, so it takes two
fendi cross-body, f-nny pack beige blue
n-gg-
i got a b-tch that will master your card
nice with the visas, p-ssports is art
every page inked up, her and the b-tches link up
they think they hear the drum and the machine when it syncs up
heads boppin’, boop, bopty boop bop
who you think showed you that chanel did the tube socks?
busting down watches, rental whips in the garages
she don’t trick but she charges
my b-tch hot, like she d’ing up the spot
my b-tch hot, like she d’ing up the spot (d, d, d-ing up the spot)
she ap and really eat a n-gg-‘s watch (heating up the spot)
my b-tch hot, like she d’ing up the spot (d, d)
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