certified bitch mob classic - tenkay (rap) lyrics
[intro]
b*tch mob n*ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f*cking d*ck”
i’ma rep the b*tch mob, don’t give a f*ck what day it is
b*tch*b*tch mob n*ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f*cking d*ck”
i’ma rep the b*tch mob, don’t give a f*ck what day it is
b*tch*b*tch mob n*ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f*cking d*ck”
i’ma rep the b*tch mob, don’t give a f*ck what day it is
(ahh, b*tch mob, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(hey seepy, do we get some medals?)
[verse]
b*tch mob n*ggas tell these hoes, “suck my f*cking d*ck”
i’ma rep the b*tch mob, don’t give a f*ck what day it is
money, money makin’ mitch, b*tch i’m dummy dumb mistaking rich
high class mane, never f*ckin’ with a basic b*tch
man, my whole life i’ve been based, man i think i was madе for them
never too rich to pimp walk, my b*tch you gotta pay to hit
now you see mе coming down when i drop the top on my ’86
i can make your b*tch disappear, act like you ain’t ever exist
swag, tenkay tote the k, b*tch get out the way
them boys in the h like to sw*ng when they bang
b*tches call me cocaine in the all white frames
i’ve never been a saint, b*tch i’m rubbin’ off the paint
my reputation you can’t take, i make these b*tches faint
i take my shirt off and all the hoes go insane
you know i leave your boys speechless, they don’t know what to say
i’m flexin’ in the—, going hard in the paint
ain’t a d*mn thing change but the motherf*ckin’ lane
these boys so lame, i still stay the same
i’m drippin’ candy paint, sum like a candy cane
these b*tches suck my d*ck because i look like major payne
watch me droppin’ out your head, i’m [?] ’bout the pain
i feel like powwow ’cause i’m slangin’ in the rain
you know how i can’t stand on the front page
i know how to maintain when it comes to my swaggin’
never been no d*mn complanin’
i call you captain saber, ho, don’t hit the door without your cash
b*tch mob n*ggas got too much on they plates
i show you how to be a man and put the food on the plate (b*tch mob)
b*tch mob n*ggas put the booty on the plate (what?)
i eat your b*tch ass, i ain’t even say grace (oh, no, man)
put me in the swag olympics, watch how i play my position
y’ain’t in my d*mn division, get the f*ck up out my mentions
i came looking specific, i came looking scientific
these b*tches on my d*ck because they already know i’m in it (ahh, swag)
you know i’m what, what? man i don’t give a f*ck (swag, i don’t give a f*ck)
these b*tch mob n*ggas, you know we don’t give a f*ck
so your b*tch grabbed the wall, don’t pick up the call (shake that ass up)
i swag in the winter, spring, summer, and the fall
b*tch mob break the law, b*tch mob breakin’ records
i put my d*mn d*ck in your baby momma r*ct*m, swag n*gga
[outro]
(ahh, bow, bow, bow, b*tch swag)
(certified b*tch mob classic, n*gga, thirty*four sh*t run it up, n*gga, ahh)
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