See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
I won't tell but yal might
What I sell is off white
I ain't talking Off-White
Would shake yal hands but yal trife
Bitch you live a false life
If you want smoke, I'm fog lights
So I don't ever want to hear you can't see me
All these shots out the semi boy I know you can't see me
Yeah bitch, I'm A
That don't mean that you can be me
Heard yo bitch was gay
Still got in them jeans like a genie
I hate that nigga Peezy
All this cheese, bitch I'm cheesy
Hit licks, I can't give no freebies
I tote two pistols like a peepee, PP!
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
I'm a big baller, Lonzo Balling
F*ck these hoes, don't call em
Never saw em
Smoke this weed like I'm from compton
Yo bitch thought I was from Slauson
Cause my pockets Crip-Walking
All these f*cking blue hundreds
Green and White, I play for Boston
Bitch we bosses
Split the profit
F*ck Lacoste
The Gucci cost
Louie Cost
Fendi Costing
Spending Hard, Trapping Harder
All this water, I'm a lake
Bad bitch, her booty fake
That bitch look like Kim K
Basquiat I paint her face
Thats that shit that she like
All my hoes is all wives
I'll still f*ck yo wife
I'll f*ck up yo life
Make ya kids call me daddy
I'm ya bitch baby daddy now
I just stack my money by the pound
Ship it out of town
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
TrapLuck - Kardashian (feat. Meechie Stacks) Lyrics
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See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
I won't tell but yal might
What I sell is off white
I ain't talking Off-White
Would shake yal hands but yal trife
Bitch you live a false life
If you want smoke, I'm fog lights
So I don't ever want to hear you can't see me
All these shots out the semi boy I know you can't see me
Yeah bitch, I'm A
That don't mean that you can be me
Heard yo bitch was gay
Still got in them jeans like a genie
I hate that nigga Peezy
All this cheese, bitch I'm cheesy
Hit licks, I can't give no freebies
I tote two pistols like a peepee, PP!
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
I'm a big baller, Lonzo Balling
F*ck these hoes, don't call em
Never saw em
Smoke this weed like I'm from compton
Yo bitch thought I was from Slauson
Cause my pockets Crip-Walking
All these f*cking blue hundreds
Green and White, I play for Boston
Bitch we bosses
Split the profit
F*ck Lacoste
The Gucci cost
Louie Cost
Fendi Costing
Spending Hard, Trapping Harder
All this water, I'm a lake
Bad bitch, her booty fake
That bitch look like Kim K
Basquiat I paint her face
Thats that shit that she like
All my hoes is all wives
I'll still f*ck yo wife
I'll f*ck up yo life
Make ya kids call me daddy
I'm ya bitch baby daddy now
I just stack my money by the pound
Ship it out of town
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
I won't tell but yal might
What I sell is off white
I ain't talking Off-White
Would shake yal hands but yal trife
Bitch you live a false life
If you want smoke, I'm fog lights
So I don't ever want to hear you can't see me
All these shots out the semi boy I know you can't see me
Yeah bitch, I'm A
That don't mean that you can be me
Heard yo bitch was gay
Still got in them jeans like a genie
I hate that nigga Peezy
All this cheese, bitch I'm cheesy
Hit licks, I can't give no freebies
I tote two pistols like a peepee, PP!
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
I'm a big baller, Lonzo Balling
F*ck these hoes, don't call em
Never saw em
Smoke this weed like I'm from compton
Yo bitch thought I was from Slauson
Cause my pockets Crip-Walking
All these f*cking blue hundreds
Green and White, I play for Boston
Bitch we bosses
Split the profit
F*ck Lacoste
The Gucci cost
Louie Cost
Fendi Costing
Spending Hard, Trapping Harder
All this water, I'm a lake
Bad bitch, her booty fake
That bitch look like Kim K
Basquiat I paint her face
Thats that shit that she like
All my hoes is all wives
I'll still f*ck yo wife
I'll f*ck up yo life
Make ya kids call me daddy
I'm ya bitch baby daddy now
I just stack my money by the pound
Ship it out of town
See thats that shit I don't like
Hit the Stu and don't write
You talking shit, is you gone fight?
I can do this all night
Pull up on you, soft flight
The pussy good, its alright
She give me head, thats all-bite
All my hoes is all wives
Writer: DezMeawn Stewart, Thomas McMillan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid