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R.E.S.P.E.C.T My Bishh Video (MV)




Performed By: Tommy Stoner
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: TJ Sims




Tommy Stoner - R.E.S.P.E.C.T My Bishh Lyrics
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Yea respect my bitch
Yea
Respect my
T my
Yea
I just pray that she don't call it quits
Uh huh
Body thick
Uh huh
You the shit
Uh huh
Baby put the wock on ice she a
Real playa she don't want to do right
She be out all damn night
Had to call lil brother for advice
Yea I be putting up my fights
Ain't the type of nigga trying to loose his wife
Yeah steady rolling up my vice
I aint the type of nigga trying to f*ck out of spite
Girl you the shit you know it
Girl you the shit you know it
I need a pick lets go ahead we'll last long on my Polaroid
You need that dick lets go ahead we can gone make a lil flick I'm bored
I knew I'd fill your voids who knew I left you all destroyed
I never figured you was an angel or you wasn't into some
Look at life in a different angel I could never make assumptions
How the f*ck you out here penny pinching but you telling me you be a hunnid
Get the tax money for the kids spend it on ya man and ya bonnet
Uhh huh
Aw yea
You ain't trying to hear shit a nigga said like you deaf
Uhh
You aint trying to hear shit a nigga said like you
You aint trying to hear shit a nigga said like you
Yea respect my bitch
Yea
Respect my
T my
Yea
I just pray that she don't call it quits
Uh huh
Body thick
Uh huh
You the shit
Uh huh
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Yea respect my bitch
Yea
Respect my
T my
Yea
I just pray that she don't call it quits
Uh huh
Body thick
Uh huh
You the shit
Uh huh
Baby put the wock on ice she a
Real playa she don't want to do right
She be out all damn night
Had to call lil brother for advice
Yea I be putting up my fights
Ain't the type of nigga trying to loose his wife
Yeah steady rolling up my vice
I aint the type of nigga trying to f*ck out of spite
Girl you the shit you know it
Girl you the shit you know it
I need a pick lets go ahead we'll last long on my Polaroid
You need that dick lets go ahead we can gone make a lil flick I'm bored
I knew I'd fill your voids who knew I left you all destroyed
I never figured you was an angel or you wasn't into some
Look at life in a different angel I could never make assumptions
How the f*ck you out here penny pinching but you telling me you be a hunnid
Get the tax money for the kids spend it on ya man and ya bonnet
Uhh huh
Aw yea
You ain't trying to hear shit a nigga said like you deaf
Uhh
You aint trying to hear shit a nigga said like you
You aint trying to hear shit a nigga said like you
Yea respect my bitch
Yea
Respect my
T my
Yea
I just pray that she don't call it quits
Uh huh
Body thick
Uh huh
You the shit
Uh huh
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Writer: TJ Sims
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