Paroles de la chanson Dawg These Hoes par Yella Beezy

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Paroles de la chanson Dawg These Hoes par Yella Beezy

Shun On Da Beat
Hey

I don't cuff these bitches, I fuck all these hoes
Pass her to my dog, we toss all these hoes
I just keep shit player, yeah that's all I know
If they ask me 'bout lil baby, I tell 'em I don't know
I don't trust these bitches, I just dog these hoes
I don't trust these bitches, I just dog these hoes
I just keep shit player, yeah that's how shit go
Tryna get some information, tell 'em I don't know

Can't no nigga come and question, don't know shit about these bitches
I just keep that shit real player, keep these folks up out my business
I don't know lil mama name, I just know about my digits
I just fucked a ho last night and then I bought that ho some Dennys
Had her laid across the cat before we started in the kitchen
Took a lil sip of my syrup to calm my nerves then I started gettin' it
Switch positions, had her hollering, tie my dick all in her kidneys
Wipe my head before I finish, she love the way I be hittin' it
Baow baow, baow baow, baow baow, that's a collision
How the fuck you wet my shit up, I ain't give your ass permission
Bitch you better fix your teeth up, in her mouth just like a dentist
Coolin', I'ma kick my feet up, bitch you come and drop your panties, baow

I don't cuff these bitches, I fuck all these hoes
Pass her to my dog, we toss all these hoes
I just keep shit player, yeah that's all I know
If they ask me 'bout lil baby, I tell 'em I don't know
I don't trust these bitches, I just dog these hoes
I don't trust these bitches, I just dog these hoes
I just keep shit player, yeah that's how shit go
Tryna get some information, tell 'em I don't know

You can ask about lil Yella, they'll tell you I'm the truth
Yeah lil mama said she poppin' so I told her bring the crew
I told my nigga bring the liquor, we gon' see what these hoes do
A box of Swishers and some Skittles, we gon' get these lil hoes loose
Bitch I'm Tony Conway's son, yeah you heard I got the juice
Yeah I'm tryna have some fun, get behind that bitch, caboose
Topped some bitch and made her run, yeah I keep it in the loot
If that bitch ain't gon' turn up I'ma give that bitch the boot
Aw, aw, yeah I'm a savage
Young jiggalo, fuckin' hoes like my daddy
Make the pussy roll, got that ass from your mammy
Say they call that bitch Kool-Aid, so a nigga started jammin', aw

I don't cuff these bitches, I fuck all these hoes
Pass her to my dog, we toss all these hoes
I just keep shit player, yeah that's all I know
If they ask me 'bout lil baby, I tell 'em I don't know
I don't trust these bitches, I just dog these hoes
I don't trust these bitches, I just dog these hoes
I just keep shit player, yeah that's how shit go
Tryna get some information, tell 'em I don't know

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