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drunk as fuck - kartihana lyrics

hoes mad, lot of hoes mad i ain’t even doing sh*t yet

hoes mad cause i’m opening doors and i ain’t even trying to beef with the broke or the
poor
uh, i trick n*ggas so they call me a wh0re but y’all low forty dollars and y’all down on the floor
n*ggas sad too throwing dirt on my name
the sh*t you b*tches do just for a second of fame
a b*tch screw’s gone and you think it’s a
game
a lot of n*ggas p*ssy pressing i ain’t f*cking no lames
uh, i don’t f*ck for a quick buck
they popping p*ssy for a decade and they still stuck
these stupid p*ssy ass n*ggas wanna push love
i post a selfie and these n*ggas think i wanna f*ck
uh, but see a hoe need love too
and not the kind from your chest but thеm pockets boo
don’t need no n*gga running game with the
wrong shoеs
you know you used to f*cking p*ssy thats some bad news
uh, i’m teaching b*tches how to get it but they don’t get it
they see a n*gga with a porsche and they think he spending
them be the main ones broke and barely winning
f*ck cash i need a n*gga with no credit limit
quick nuts cuz my cat good
it’s very rare you find a n*gga with some good wood
i like a classy motherf*cker but he real hood
i light your p*ssy ass up like some firewood, uh
yeah i try that love sh*t and you played me
you only wanna f*ck me and parade me
try to spare these motherf*ckers from the old me
being for a f*ck n*gga bought the cold me
f*ck love, don’t need no n*gga who gon’ hold me
they only want a bad b*tch for a trophy
not beefing with these side b*tches or no wifeys
these nomadic ass b*tches with no house keys

p*ssy ass n*gga turn my heart to a cold b*tch
i had to learn to get paid for the f*ck sh*t
don’t need no late night calls from your main b*tch
saying you hers when she f*cking everybody d*ck
ice me, f*ck me better than your wifey
i put this p*ssy to your face now entice me
he wanna f*ck the wild me not the nice me
you see him looking over here where his eyes be
f*ck boy, don’t need no love from no f*ck boy
he got some money, he a boy toy
i tell him enjoy, he in this p*ssy like a pool boy
i’m auntie sugar and he elroy
my p*ssy employed
he taking lessons like a school boy
this p*ssy whip his ass paranoid
he bring my cat joy
these b*tches mad cause they cat boy
my coochie fresher than a altoid
yeah i try to love sh*t and you played me
you only wanna f*ck me and parade me
try to spare these motherf*ckers from the old me
being for a f*ck n*gga bought the cold me
f*ck love, don’t need no n*gga who gon’ hold me
they only want a bad b*tch for a trophy
not beefing with these side b*tches on no wifeys
these nomadic ass b*tches with no house keys

- kartihana lyrics

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