My Wife My Bitch My Girl - текст песни
My Wife My Bitch My Girl
My Wife My Bitch My Girl
Real cocky
Real sloppy
Drunk at the club and ya'll can't stop me.
Superstar style
Whoop to our pals
Out the roof I scoop the groupie troupe and large crowds
yes we awful
and we rich now
used to be all on me but it's all on a bitch now
they wanna give me stuff the come into my world
it's too late I got my wife my bitch my girl
I was 19
meet an Nice Queen
Car was Bight Green
naughty as Ice Cream
but she jealous nickolas
sort of riduculous
whippeded kickeded it we can never be inconspicuous
my bitch rolls with me
and so sickley
in love with me
but she give me felisha ohh hickies
would go get me
and it would be hours she would give me slow quckies
so sticky
go with my homies she's so shifty
My Wife
married a monsta
carried a youngsta
said if you cheat it would come back to haunt ya
she say my filthy world
makes her wanna hurl
and that's my first verse My Wife Bitch My Girl
Chorus X2
Daddy told me that she wanna control a chick
she gotta go blow a grip cause it's all on a bitch
one is no trip and two is just mo' lip
but three i can cope wit My Wife Bitch My Girl
Daddy told me that she wanna control a chick
she gotta go blow a grip cause it's all on a bitch
one is no trip and two is just mo' lip
but three i can cope wit My Wife Bitch My Girl
Got a nice anus
and it's right ain't it
can't really touch it durin' the day but in the night taint it
using fight language
when she take inches
great bitchs
gettin' busy on the wake benches
My Bitch
got a big butt
a big slut
who get bust
you might luck up and get your chick sucked
cause she's bi-sex
keep her thighs wet
spontanious I don't know what we goin' try next
My Wife
got a ghetto booty like noemi
Imma tell like ?jayosay?
All my bitchs have been fancy dreams
and all my bitches wear apple bottoms and chains
Chorus X2
If ones trippin the others for fun pimpin you cool
she runs lippin' you end up with fundsness and you fool
come wicked you women comes viscous and cruel
dumb trickin' get to fumblin' some chicks and you lose
I done balanced the playa listical values in line
I done challenged the way of mystical powers in height
I can silence an egotiscal chick in a fight
I'm defiante with an evil twist My Girl My Bitch and My Wife
Ain't no bitch on this planet that is a match for me
they get sick and they stand it cause Nina master three
Have to be
crastacy
if not your causein' catastrophe
exactaly
MY WIFE, Don't like me!
MY BITCH, Gets hyphe
MY GIRL, Might knife me twice just to spite me
MY WIFE, If I break her hear
MY BITCH, It'll rip her apart
MY GIRL, But I'm the smarter ya'll
Chorus X4
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