She Is a Thot* lyrics
by Nine Vicious
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[Intro: Nine Vicious]
b*tch
[Chorus: Nine Vicious]
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (Yeah)
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (Say what?)
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (What?)
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (What?)
She is a thot, yeah, I know it
She is a thot, yeah, I know it
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (What?)
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (Let's go)
She givin' that top, she gon' throw it (b*tch)
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it (sh*t)
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it
[Verse: Nine Vicious]
I live in Hell like Pablo (b*tch)
Hella hoes stocked just like Costco (Say what?)
Bad b*tch, she tryna f*ck my friend, pass that ho to Apollo
I'm at the snake pit with my mans, yеah, shoutout Bella (Say what?)
Shawty say she tryna hop up on this di*k, some' likе a pogo (Let's go)
Told K3, "I miss her", I'm just playin' (I'm just playin', b*tch)
I got some money, yeah, whole lot of bands (I got some bands, b*tch)
I was in New York, yeah, I f*cked on a fan
Shawty wanna play, shawty done caught me again (Say what?)
I'm a cheater (What?), I'm a cheater (Yeah)
She a eater (Yeah), so I get her (What?)
Sip on drank, two litre (Let's go)
Sip on drank, two litre (Say what?)
Take his Benny, I ain't talkin' about [?]
Bad b*tch, she know that I'm evil
I'm a bad b*tch, she know I'm a diva (What?)
Bad b*tch, she know I'm a diva (Say what?)
[Chorus: Nine Vicious]
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (What?)
She is a thot, yeah, I know it (Let's go)
She givin' that top, she gon' throw it (b*tch)
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it (sh*t)
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it (What?)
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it
She throwin' that ass, she gon' throw it (Let's go)
[Verse: ApolloRed1]
If you my ho then you wearin' it out on these hoes [?] (Ain't gotta cap)
[?] block this sh*t, hit way more than a concussion
Sippin' on red, it lean in my cup, can't touch this, no Robitussin
[?]
[?]
[?], Grandma like, why I smell like that
This [?] in the bag, n*gga ask, why this sh*t sell like that
[?] pullin' up to the scene, like why they tryna film like that?
Tryna f*ck up a [?], yeah, the weed just come in the mail like that
You gotta go the back, can't come to the front, nah, n*gga don't sell like that
[Outro: ApolloRed1 & Nine Vicious]
Trim, I'm trim
I'm trim
f*ck n*gga