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Paroles de la chanson Slut Him Out Again par Baby Tate

[Baby Tate]
Yeah, uh, yeah
(HitKidd, what it do, man?)

[Baby Tate]
I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (In his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (Yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (Yeah)

[Baby Tate]
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)

I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)

[Baby Tate]
Where the fuck the freak niggas at? I'm tryna see 'em (Yeah)
All up in my section, it's packed like Coliseums (Yeah)
They say the nasty niggas in jail, I tell 'em, "Free 'em" (Free 'em)
I'm finna put that nigga through Hell, I'm finna heat him (Ah)
Hot like a sauna, slipplin' out the condom
Freak in me told me to go get him, so I got him (Yeah)
He say "You nasty," I said, "What's the problem?"
Don't you want a bitch to throw that dick back like a shot?
Yeah, and I don't need chasers

Lady in the streets, dominatrix on paper
I'ma do a trick on him if he throw that paper
Hit him with that gawk, call me Tony Hawk, I'm a skater
I get gnarly, bitch, I get gross
Wait until you see what I can do with my toes
I'm finna turn that nigga to a slut, Amber Rose
And then I'm bussin' twenty one times on his nose

[Baby Tate]
I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (In his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (Yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (Yeah)

[Baby Tate & Kali]

I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
Kali

[Kali]
I'm finna slut this bitch out
Can't make it to the bed ‘cause she tapped out on the couch
Heard she got a nigga, but my pussy in her mouth
I can take your nigga or your bitch, fuck that house
I said what I said
Upside down in the pussy like he standin' on a keg
He said that he a dog, guess that's why he like to beg

I'm a real freak bitch, I don't want no weak dick
Gotta eat this ass like 7 days a week, sis
I could tell he ain't never had a nasty bitch
Finna cuss this nigga out if he keep missing the clit
All in my ear moanin' like a freak hoe
In the pussy drownin', you could say he got a deep throat
Why bitches love tellin' me that he a hoe?
‘Cause I don't give a fuck, know I love a slut nigga
Love when he hit it from the back
Might just say his name, he gon' make my butt bigger
Kali

[Baby Tate]
I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)

Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (In his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (Yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (Yeah)

[Baby Tate]
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)

[Baby Tate]
I'm finna show this nigga every position in Kama Sutra (Yeah)
Finna put his big oblongata in my medulla
Bitch, I'm finna bust open wide 'cause I'm a shooter

He said "I never did this before," well, I'm a tutor
Let me show you how the real freaks get down dirty and filthy
I like to get messy, ain't nobody scared of a lil' skeet
Buss it on my face, they say, "Nut keep that skin clean"
Put it on him so good, I got him beggin' me, like chill please
Hell nah, nigga, this your class, use your tongue when you lick this ass
Spittin' on it make it look like glass, up and down my neck, my back
Just like that, lick my pussy and my crack
I can hop on it, spin around, keep the dick still intact
I mean, keep the dick still inside

I was bumpin' Trina when I learned how to ride
I was scared of the dick 'til I heard Kim
And listenin' to Nicki taught me that that ménage ain't just for him

[Baby Tate]
I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (In his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (Yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (Yeah)

[Baby Tate]
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (Slut him out)

[ Baby Tate]
Mmm, was talkin' all that tough shit in the text messages
Why you sittin' so far over there?
Why your pants still on?[Baby Tate]
Yeah, uh, yeah
(HitKidd, what it do, man?)

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