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aye citch - zoe osama lyrics

[intro]
got these p*ssy n*ggas mad ’cause i did it (n*gga)
either way you look at it, ho, i’m winnin’ (ho, i’m winnin’)
tnc, that’s the game, this the mission (ayy)
gettin’ money off this b*tch, how you livin’? (free slime)

[chorus]
ayy, citch, you done talked a whole lot of sh*t
ayy, citch (ayy, citch), you gon’ ride a whole lot of d*ck (ugh)
give me all the f*ckin’ head for the time that i spent (ayy)
man, i been on my sh*t (ayy), ho, she been on my d*ck (ooh, n*gga)
ayy, what the f*ck he talkin’, b*tch, i been on him (b*tch, i been on him)
if a n*gga got a problem, ho, we spin on him (ho, we spin on him)
yeah, we spit on him, b*tch, your big homie (b*tch, your big homie)
i just need a thick b*tch to come and sit on me, ayy, ayy

[verse]
throw that sh*t back, ho, put it in my face (ugh)
b*tch, make it nasty, keep it real, i’m tryna play (tryna play)
say she need some d*ck, so l’ma put it in her face (bah, bah, ah)
left cheek, right cheek, that’s an earthquake (ooh)
ayy, thick b*tch, say, ooh, that’s a pound cake (ayy)
ayy, f*ck it up, wop, wop, ooh, make the ground shake
ayy, when you start winnin’, they gon’ start to downplay (ugh)
give a f*ck how they feel, i would never downgrade
don’t talk behind my back, ho, say it to my face (to the face)
i’ll take you to the blade before i take you on a date (skrrt)
can you get my hair done? b*tch, that’s the sh*t i can’t (stupid)
left cheek, right cheek (ayy, ayy), ooh, make the ground shake (ooh)
ayy, thick b*tch, ayy, ooh, that’s a pound cake (n*gga)
f*ck it up, wop, wop, ooh, make the ground shake (ayy)
ayy, l’ma run it up, monday to friday, uh
bad lil’ b*tch, l’ma f*ck her sideways (ugh)
n*gga, i only hit her once, got the ho throwin’ shade (throwin’ shade)
i ain’t tryna wife you, girl, i’m tryna get laid (get laid)
who’s a hood rat, a hood rat like taylor? (like tyalor)
i was in the hood, f*ckin’ b*tches named ayla
ho, we at the ritz carlton, fly sh*t major (ah)
i never fight over p*ssy, i’m a boss, i’m a player (n*gga)
i’m a big dog, got money and haters (b*tch)
got your b*tch suckin’ d*ck like a motherf*ckin’ vapor (ooh)
i’ll never be a captain save her (ooh)
i’ll slide in her oven like a baker (n*gga)
she gon’ drop it like it’s hot, that’s her nature (that’s her nature)
i’ll flock a n*gga house, l’ma take her (i’ma take her)
tell the b*tch to work it out like it’s labor (like it’s labor)
ayy, let me think about it, ask me later (ask me later)
slidin’ through the city in scr*per (skrrt)
f*ck it up, lil’ b*tch, get the paper
[chorus]
ayy, citch, you done talked a whole lot of sh*t
ayy, citch (ooh), you gon’ ride a whole lot of d*ck (ayy)
give me all the f*ckin’ head for the time that i spent
man, i been on my sh*t, ho, she been on my d*ck (swerve, swerve)
ayy, what the f*ck he talkin’, b*tch, i been on him (grr)
if a n*gga got a problem, ho, we spin on him (ho, we spin on him)
yeah, we spit on him, b*tch, your big homie (b*tch, your big homie)
i just need a thick b*tch to come and sit on me, ayy, ayy

- zoe osama lyrics

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