Our Bitch
Title | Our Bitch |
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Artist | G-Mo Skee |
Album | My Filthy Spirit Bomb |
Release Date | 2016-12-02 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Intro] She's a hoe She's a hoe Yeah Uh huh [Verse 1: Mouton] She'll suck your dick for free Never ever she trust no fee She ask where the fuck we met We met through G-Mo Skee We were sitting there rolling up dank Me, you, Skee and Kuzzn and Bank Then KJ showed up out the blue Then you did what a two-timer do I know you had a thing for the tall niggas Guess what hoe? My dick is a tall nigga Nah I ain't got to lie on my dick While you lie on top of everybody's dick Should have take your ass behind that dumpster [?] said Mou don't trust 'em Now these bitches don't love they lusting Handcuffs wasn't made for cuffing Goddamnit you two-timing hoe Only wanted you for your dro Then I saw your light, to play with your nose Then I realized I don't even want no more Hell nah I don't want no more Two-timing hoe I don't want no more Jake ass pulled up, there she go Hold up nigga Where'd she go? You might also like[Chorus: G-Mo Skee, Mouton, Kuzzn Bank & KJ] She's my hoe She's your hoe She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) She's my hoe (She's for everybody) She's your hoe (She's for everybody) She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) [Verse 2: G-Mo Skee] My OG Dippin Pete told me fuck these hoes behind a dumpster nigga Showed a bitch what she worth She's the scum of the earth Let her suffer nigga My bitch would go to the church house Shit faced, getting turned out Said she went there to talk to Jesus But she really showed up for lots of semen I should have came through with a weapon armed I should have caught me a domestic charge I wasn't mad enough to come smoke your ass 'Cause I got your money and I broke your ass I touched the chips I don't trust a bitch Now I know what the time is Ironic you just had a baby girl You used to have a mouth full of my kids So kiss your man I hope his ass can taste it The world is cold, tell him grab a blanket You a fucking slut and your dad's a racist I'm sorry 'bout the song but I had to make it You smirkish Yeah bitch you smirkish She's so smirkish These hoes is cheese on a boy Yeah [Chorus: G-Mo Skee, Mouton, Kuzzn Bank & KJ] She's my hoe She's your hoe She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) She's my hoe (She's for everybody) She's your hoe (She's for everybody) She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) [Verse 3: Kuzzn Bank] Now I heard this broad likes to get on her knees First it was KJ then it was G Then it was Moontime, then it was me After that made the bitch stop fucking for free She's a gobbler She'll swallow ya For a minimum fee, you can borrow her From my bank account She'll take you down She'll lay you down and make you proud of her "Just let a hoe be a hoe" When I come for her ass I'mma toss her back But she won't stop She's on the block She needs some cock to just feed her habit "She's so addicted" I heard that she's a five dollar hoe now And she on that [?] Her mom and dad must be so proud "She's just a five dollar hoe now" Yeah that's right girl, I just heard you is a five dollar hoe now "And she knows she's a five dollar hoe" And I'm sure if your mom and dad knew they'd be so proud "Just let a hoe be a hoe" Maybe back in the day before all of this popped out you should have thought about slowing down "Let a hoe be hoe" But you didn't "She knows what she's doing, just let a hoe be a hoe" Go ahead do your thing girl [Chorus: G-Mo Skee, Mouton, Kuzzn Bank & KJ] She's my hoe She's your hoe She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) She's my hoe (She's for everybody) She's your hoe (She's for everybody) She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) [Verse 4: KJ] Yeah you know these hoes mayn, they be for everybody, pass 'em around like [?] She popping that pussy yeah She busting it open She out for the cuffing We pass her around She sucking and fucking We giving her nothing We kicking her out She know that we on She wanna stay ground But we be to on And we be to gone Your friends come around We let her be fucking We let her just bust 'em We busting 'em hoes They run in a team, we send 'em on dates We send 'em to Suckers They bust in the cake You busting in down All on the plate She snort it away I'm eating a steak With lobster and shrimp It's all on a bitch And I cannot switch I love stacking chips I love getting rich It's all on a bitch We be breaking these bitches We be stacking our riches And most of these niggas We know that they hating We getting this paper 'Cause they bitch be busting 'em dates And giving us they cake and just blowing it away Ey [Chorus: G-Mo Skee, Mouton, Kuzzn Bank & KJ] She's my hoe She's your hoe She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) She's my hoe (She's for everybody) She's your hoe (She's for everybody) She's a hoe (She's for everybody, these hoes they be for everybody) |