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curve em - taee reazons lyrics

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**** wanna use me
b*tches tryina seduce me

i ain’t got the patience or the time
can’t seduce me

**** wanna use me
b*tches tryina seduce me
i ain’t even into girls hoe you can’t seduce

i ain’t sucking no d*ck
i ain’t doing no tricks
what the f*ck i look like b*tch i ain’t a circus
ain’t got a job and you ain’t got no money mean you ain’t got a whip in my ass finna dip
i ain’t sucking no d*ck ain’t doing no tricks. what the f*ck i look like b*tch i ain’t a circus
i ain’t finna f*ck on no broke ass **** twenty dollars in his pocket but a thang on his hip
curve em

curve em, like i got a bad toss
then i swerve em
swerve em, b*tch i hit the exhaust
then i hurt em
hurt em, light skin but i ain’t soft
then i work em
work em, get on your knees, bow down to your boss
ain’t that b*tch that he used to
use his d*ck and throw them right back
bet he bending over backwards for his homeboy, but can’t even text his b*tch back
got the nerve to walk around with some baby d*ck
how your sh*t smaller then your strap
matter fact, tell them b*tches how you really feel i’m a barbie he think he a brat

b*tches stupid too i ain’t playing wifey
gag a **** for he gag me
big cat b*tch he think he a dog so i treat his ass just like a flea
give em b*tch talk, make his ass listen b*tch
who you using ?not me
anything you asked for it gets taxed b*tch contribute to this llc

**** wanna use me
b*tches tryina seduce me

i ain’t got the patience or the time can’t seduce me

**** wanna use me
b*tches tryina seduce me

i ain’t even into girls hoe you can’t seduce

i ain’t sucking no d*ck
i ain’t doing no tricks
what the f*ck i look like b*tch i ain’t a circus
ain’t got a job and you ain’t got no money mean you ain’t got a whip in my ass finna dip
i ain’t sucking no d*ck ain’t doing no tricks. what the f*ck i look like b*tch i ain’t a circus
i ain’t finna f*ck on no broke ass **** twenty dollars in his pocket but a thang on his hip
curve em

curve em, like i got a bad toss
then i swerve em
swerve em, b*tch i hit the exhaust
then i hurt em
hurt em, light skin but i ain’t soft
then i work em
work em, get on your knees, bow down to your boss

ain’t that b*tch that he used to
use his d*ck and throw them right back

ain’t that b*tch that he used to
use his d*ck and throw them right back

ain’t that b*tch that he used to
use his d*ck and throw them right back

bending over backwards for his homeboy, but can’t even text his b*tch back

ain’t that b*tch that he used to
use his d*ck and throw them right back

ain’t that b*tch that he used to
use his d*ck and throw them right back
ain’t that b*tch that he used to
use his d*ck and throw them right back

bending over backwards for his homeboy, but can’t even text his b*tch back

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