Thot lyrics

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All women are queens
If she breathes, she's a thot!
Um, she want control, alt, delete
Do I T in the sheets, I'm like, "Do you like me?"
She like, "Oh yeah, of course", why she all on my shtick
But she do not drive, she want me to chauffeur
I'm like, "Woah, that's a thot, that's annoying"
No strings attached but she wants sh*t from me
Balmains and Margelia, little b*tch, are you a dummy?
I ain't crashin' on that pus*y if it's wet for only money
I'm like, "Oh, that's a thot, put it in a box"
b*tch kicks rocks, give me back all my socks
Oh, that's a thot, she give me top if I feed her some clout
b*tch, hop off my c*ck
That's a bop
Gimme my jackеt and then get out
I ain't got the timе, I ain't even got a ring
You'll prolly f*ck the team if someone slide you a lil' bean, hoe
Load me a lil' choppa if you talkin' all that flexin'
Get up out my section, act like I can't see you messin'
All that love that you was talkin' with a hubby and a best friend
b*tch, I'm petty as can be I'll tell that n*gga who you textin'
I'm like, "Woah, that's a thot, that's annoying"
No strings attached but she wants sh*t from me
Balmains and Margelia, little b*tch, are you a dummy?
I ain't crashin' on that pus*y if it's wet for only money
I'm like, "Oh, that's a thot, put it in a box"
b*tch kicks rocks, give me back all my socks
Oh, that's a thot, she give me top if I feed her some clout
b*tch, hop off my c*ck
Okay like, umm, that's a thot
I can see that from a mile away, look how she walks
She like Drake, started at the bottom gave me top
And now her n*gga wanna throw the hands
Like Milly Rock, okay like
n*gga be talkin' until I pull up with the choppa, make him hurt
She suckin' the di*k and I'm f*ckin' that b*tch
And of course I made her squirt
Big ol' choppa, stick out, it's loud, get down
Choppa beat a b*tch just like Chris Brown
Oh, me and my n*ggas Super Smash Bros
Goin' ape sh*t inside that ass, Camp Lazlo
She gon' let me a put a Xanax in her as*h*le
Haha, that's a thot
She gon' suck the skin off the di*k, love me not
Let me not send the motherf*ckin' screenshots
About how she was tellin' me she tryna eat up on the c*ck
She was f*ckin' every n*gga on the block
b*tch I know I'm not tweakin', and just last weekend she was textin' me
Tryna eat my meat with no seasonin', I thought she was a vegan
And I heard she had a man but now she's leavin' him
And then she be sendin' pus*y pics while I be sleepin' man
She just got blocked
That's a thot, that's annoying
No strings attached but she wants sh*t from me
Balmains and Margelia, little b*tch, are you a dummy?
I ain't crashin' on that pus*y if it's wet for only money
I'm like, "Oh, that's a thot, put it in a box"
b*tch kicks rocks, give me back all my socks
Oh, that's a thot, she give me top if I feed her some clout
b*tch, hop off my-
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