Paroles de la chanson Aye Citch par Zoe Osama

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Paroles de la chanson Aye Citch par Zoe Osama

Got these pussy niggas mad 'cause I did it (Nigga)
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 bitch, how you livin'? (Free slime)

Ayy, Citch, you done talked a whole lot of shit
Ayy, Citch (Ayy, Citch), you gon' ride a whole lot of dick (Ugh)
Give me all the fuckin' head for the time that I spent (Ayy)
Man, I been on my shit (Ayy), ho, she been on my dick (Ooh, nigga)
Ayy, what the fuck he talkin', bitch, I been on him (Bitch, I been on him)

If a nigga got a problem, ho, we spin on him (Ho, we spin on him)
Yeah, we spit on him, bitch, your big homie (Bitch, your big homie)
I just need a thick bitch to come and sit on me, ayy, ayy

Throw that shit back, ho, put it in my face (Ugh)
Bitch, make it nasty, keep it real, I'm tryna play (Tryna play)
Say she need some dick, so l'ma put it in her face (Bah, bah, ah)
Left cheek, right cheek, that's an earthquake (Ooh)
Ayy, thick bitch, say, ooh, that's a pound cake (Ayy)
Ayy, fuck it up, wop, wop, ooh, make the ground shake

Ayy, when you start winnin', they gon' start to downplay (Ugh)
Give a fuck 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? Bitch, that's the shit I can't (Stupid)
Left cheek, right cheek (Ayy, ayy), ooh, make the ground shake (Ooh)
Ayy, thick bitch, ayy, ooh, that's a pound cake (Nigga)
Fuck it up, wop, wop, ooh, make the ground shake (Ayy)
Ayy, l'ma run it up, Monday to Friday, uh
Bad lil' bitch, l'ma fuck her sideways (Ugh)

Nigga, 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, fuckin' bitches named Ayla
Ho, we at the Ritz Carlton, fly shit major (Ah)
I never fight over pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a player (Nigga)
I'm a big dog, got money and haters (Bitch)
Got your bitch suckin' dick like a motherfuckin' vapor (Ooh)
I'll never be a captain save her (Ooh)
I'll slide in her oven like a baker (Nigga)
She gon' drop it like it's hot, that's her nature (That's her nature)
I'll flock a nigga house, l'ma take her (I'ma take her)

Tell the bitch 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 Scraper (Skrrt)
Fuck it up, lil' bitch, get the paper

Ayy, Citch, you done talked a whole lot of shit
Ayy, Citch (Ooh), you gon' ride a whole lot of dick (Ayy)
Give me all the fuckin' head for the time that I spent
Man, I been on my shit, ho, she been on my dick (Swerve, swerve)
Ayy, what the fuck he talkin', bitch, I been on him (Grr)
If a nigga got a problem, ho, we spin on him (Ho, we spin on him)

Yeah, we spit on him, bitch, your big homie (Bitch, your big homie)
I just need a thick bitch to come and sit on me, ayy, ayy

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