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Xella Red - DUMB WHORE (REMASTERED) Lyrics



Xella Red - DUMB WHORE (REMASTERED) Lyrics




Get off my phone, ha ha ha
Bitch, you in the wrong, da da da
Ay, get off my phone, ha ha ha
Ay, ay, ay

Listen, I told that bitch she a dumb whore
F*ck is you callin' my phone for
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic

I told that bitch she a dumb whore
F*ck is you callin' my phone for
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic

I know you know I'm a savage
I like my hoe to be ratchet
I hate a hoe for the streets
I like a hoe with some class

I tell him, send me a beat
We just gon' pay him in cash
He want a buck for the lease
I just spent that on my fashion

High off that shit, now I'm gassin
High off that shit, now I'm gassin
I put lil man in a zip
F*ck with my niggas, you passin

Drunk off that shit, I get ratchet
Drunk off that shit, I get ratchet
She wrote my name on a tit
Permanent marker, we lastin

I ain't dykin', I know I'm a woman
But this strap on my waist, I be dumpin
And my song put your whore in a trance
And my voice get a nigga blood pumpin

For this money, I'm gon' make her dance
With this molly, I leave a hoe slumpin
Tell that whore, I hope that ain't your man
We put some light in his pumpkin

You spent a check on the hoe, that shit came out of pocket
I hit his ass with a rocket
Talkin' that shit, but you know you can't fight for your bitch

Somebody please make him stop it
I be that nigga who f*ck
With this rap shit for real

Y'all niggas do it for profit
Runnin' this hoe like a nigga
Was up in some heels
The way that a nigga keep droppin

Pull up for real
Niggas can't pull up for real
Niggas be creepin' and watchin
I'm on a seal

I put your bitch in a pill
Benadryl got a hoe slumpin
What is the deal
Shorty keep telling me heal

I see that bitch, I heal nothin
PTSD, shit manifestin' in me
That's why I always be clutchin
I know a nigga gon' f*ck on my opp if he can

I saw his ass and he ran
Everywhere I go, I walk into that bitch like a man
You know I stick to the plan
Never pop out

I tell that hoe, I'm gon' link
He want a one night stand
Put on my mink
I'm in the car bumping tink

You know we finna go ham
Ha, ha, ha, ha
I told that bitch she a dumb whore
F*ck is you callin' my phone for
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic

Green on my motherf*ckin' team
We go in
Say I can't skirt off in no motherf*ckin' hawk
This a Benz

Put some shrooms in my muthuf*ckin blunt,
I'm on ten
Spread the news
I got mothaf*ckin' runts
In my timbs

I got the runts on my bag

He got the runts on his hoodie
I got the runts on my dab
I got a beanie say cookies
He got a beanie say back

Woods on my muthuf*ckin' hoodie
This shit put me in a trance

(I'm off the x, got me dancing, yeah)
(Nigga shout out to my fans, yeah)
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Get off my phone, ha ha ha
Bitch, you in the wrong, da da da
Ay, get off my phone, ha ha ha
Ay, ay, ay

Listen, I told that bitch she a dumb whore
F*ck is you callin' my phone for
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic

I told that bitch she a dumb whore
F*ck is you callin' my phone for
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic

I know you know I'm a savage
I like my hoe to be ratchet
I hate a hoe for the streets
I like a hoe with some class

I tell him, send me a beat
We just gon' pay him in cash
He want a buck for the lease
I just spent that on my fashion

High off that shit, now I'm gassin
High off that shit, now I'm gassin
I put lil man in a zip
F*ck with my niggas, you passin

Drunk off that shit, I get ratchet
Drunk off that shit, I get ratchet
She wrote my name on a tit
Permanent marker, we lastin

I ain't dykin', I know I'm a woman
But this strap on my waist, I be dumpin
And my song put your whore in a trance
And my voice get a nigga blood pumpin

For this money, I'm gon' make her dance
With this molly, I leave a hoe slumpin
Tell that whore, I hope that ain't your man
We put some light in his pumpkin

You spent a check on the hoe, that shit came out of pocket
I hit his ass with a rocket
Talkin' that shit, but you know you can't fight for your bitch

Somebody please make him stop it
I be that nigga who f*ck
With this rap shit for real

Y'all niggas do it for profit
Runnin' this hoe like a nigga
Was up in some heels
The way that a nigga keep droppin

Pull up for real
Niggas can't pull up for real
Niggas be creepin' and watchin
I'm on a seal

I put your bitch in a pill
Benadryl got a hoe slumpin
What is the deal
Shorty keep telling me heal

I see that bitch, I heal nothin
PTSD, shit manifestin' in me
That's why I always be clutchin
I know a nigga gon' f*ck on my opp if he can

I saw his ass and he ran
Everywhere I go, I walk into that bitch like a man
You know I stick to the plan
Never pop out

I tell that hoe, I'm gon' link
He want a one night stand
Put on my mink
I'm in the car bumping tink

You know we finna go ham
Ha, ha, ha, ha
I told that bitch she a dumb whore
F*ck is you callin' my phone for
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic
I know that body was plastic
I know you doin' that magic

Green on my motherf*ckin' team
We go in
Say I can't skirt off in no motherf*ckin' hawk
This a Benz

Put some shrooms in my muthuf*ckin blunt,
I'm on ten
Spread the news
I got mothaf*ckin' runts
In my timbs

I got the runts on my bag

He got the runts on his hoodie
I got the runts on my dab
I got a beanie say cookies
He got a beanie say back

Woods on my muthuf*ckin' hoodie
This shit put me in a trance

(I'm off the x, got me dancing, yeah)
(Nigga shout out to my fans, yeah)
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Writer: Kamyah Williams
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Xella Red - DUMB WHORE (REMASTERED) Video
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Performed By: Xella Red
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Kamyah Williams

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