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hoes be mad (2.0) - cash cobain, bunnab, ykniece, loe shimmy & zeddy will lyrics

[verse 1: ykniece]
rich*ass b*tch from the west side, only see a b*tch like me in his dreams (dreams)
really thought he was gon’ get somethin’, n*gga, please get on your knees
i got these hoes mad as h*ll, i mix the louis with shein (yes, i do it)
ain’t no stressin’ ’bout no n*gga, these n*ggas worry ’bout me
kitty good (kitty good, huh), this wham fat (this wham fat, eh)
once you start f*ck with them lame ahh hoes, you can stay where you at (yeah)
i’m outta reach, i’m countin’ racks, i can’t even call you back
this p*ssy too good, you ain’t have [?], you might as well fall back

[verse 2: bunnab]
he said the booty so back, he in love with the walk (d*mn)
don’t like the heel too much, i put it in his mouth if he talk (shut up)
he don’t want me doin’ nothin’, n*gga, f*ck what you ’bout (what the h*ll?)
i’m the type of b*tch to put him out he own f*ckin’ house (bye bye)
i’m in love with buyin’ shein, he in love with buyin’ me rings, yeah (yeah)
the type he want, guess i’m the girl of his dreams (ah, dadada)
in that bed i show out, he know i do a couple things (huh)
and that shh so big, in love with my black king, huh

[verse 3: loe shimmy & cash cobain]
the way that ass fat, girl, it’s turnin’ me on (uh, me on)
let’s go board the jet, put you in ricky and chrome (huh)
get you what you want, [?] (uh)
[?], i been waitin’ so long (so long)
black truck pick you up at 3 (in the morn’)
let’s come on ride, you and me (in the morn’)
show me how long you can fight
[chorus: cash cobain, bunnab & loe shimmy]
hoes be mad it’s me
rich b*tch, still shop on shein (rich n*gga, still sippin’ lean)
they wanna compare, but, can’t compete ([?], i been waitin’ so long)
can put the biggest baller on his knees ([?])
and make her eat (and make him eat)
you know i wanna touch it (he wanna touch it)
and if you hit the kitty then you lucky (i knew that you was nasty, i’m disgusting)
booty so fat, pants bustin’ (booty so fat, pants bustin’)
please don’t spend the night if you ain’t f*ckin’ (i can spend the night, but, i ain’t f*ckin’)
i’m tryna f*ck, b*tch (no, i ain’t f*ckin’)

[verse 4: zeddy will]
another day, another whole mag, why they hatin’ on you so bad?
prolly ’cause you always poppin’ it, i heard the new body got ’em so mad
yesterday you had no ass, now it’s lookin’ like the opposite
and you deserve a real n*gga, let me be the one to show you all type of sh*t
i know you prolly tired of the lame sh*t, n*ggas playin’ in yo’ face sh*t
talkin’ ’bout he gon’ take you out, when the day come, he never say sh*t
girls wanna be a friend, whole time hatin’ on you was a fake sh*t
but they never say it to your face, why? ’cause they know you not the one to play with

[verse 5: cash cobain]
you my favorite woman with an attitude
please don’t let another n*gga damage you
know that p*ssy sweeter than some cantaloupe
this sh*t here gon’ blow up like a cannon do
i won’t be a boy, i’ll be man to you
i know i’m a slizzy, i’m romantic, too
f*ck that other n*gga, he can’t handle you
woah, woah
[chorus: cash cobain & bunnab]
n0body bad as she (hoes be mad it’s me)
rich n*gga, take you to céline (rich b*tch, still shop on shein)
i told them other b*tches they can leave (they wanna compare, but, can’t compete)
can’t wait to get the baddest on her knees (can put the biggest baller on his knees)
and make her eat (and make him eat)
you know i wanna touch it (he wanna touch it)
i knew that you was nasty, i’m disgusting (and if you hit the kitty then you lucky)
booty so fat (booty so fat, my pants bustin’)
booty so fat (i can spend the night, but, i ain’t f*ckin’, no, i ain’t f*ckin’)

- cash cobain bunnab ykniece loe shimmy zeddy will lyrics

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