Suga Mama Freestyle
I don't really want um
Some regular girl
I want something like exotic
I need me a Holly Madison
Fuck that bro I don't want no broke bitch
I don't want a bitch with some bad language
Keep it classy, never trashy
Fuck you talking about, we over here laughing
Bitch get the fuck up off of me
I ain't no ATM withdrawal
I need me a suga mama
Buy me this, buy me that, bitch I want it all
I'm looking for the it girl, not the shit girl, not the piss poor
Type to cheat on me with a wimp whore, slimy ass hoes got your dick hard
I don't want to fuck knowing she fucks all of y'all
I want somebody that'll leave me no harm
Someone that could have a conversation without all the fake talk
I don't want a fraud
Baby I don't want cons
I want somebody that can live up to it all
Baby are you trying to be my wifey
Only freaky for me
Type to cook me dinner when I'm hungry
I don't want to have to worry about you being hoey
With all of my homies
I don't want a gold digging bitch digging on me
Always money hungry
Hide the money on me
I ain't got shit
Like fifty said
She can't get a dollar out of me
Got to act broke or the she's gonna drain me
I don't have money can you pay for me
Shit I always pay for you
Tell me baby do you do this shit all day
Talk to every one of us like we're all the same
But we're not all the same
Oh you a pro huh
On the low huh
You a hoe huh
Hoe, hoe, hoe it's Christmas
I don't want hugs you're a walking virus
Please don't touch me I don't want to be kissed
I'm so hot everybody's watching
Come to close imma have to pop 'em
I'm so fine mutha fucka I'm Kim
I'm so fly mutha fucka I been
I'm so high mutha fucking floating
Your chance of being me is zero to slim
Got your girlfriend so hot she'd sin
She's so open I don't have to break in
Haha
I don't have to break in
I'm so hot I don't do the stunting
Fronting
Bitch look at me when you're talking
Why the fuck you lying
Looking to the left
Stuttering, mumbling, juggling
Slaughtering my heart is fumbling
But you keep on rumbling
Painting out a picture, now you're coloring
You're the puppet queen, play my strings
Tell me all these mutha fuckas don't mean a thing but again you're lying
Trying to convince me that I'm reaching
Slimy ass hoes got me tweaking
I don't want you bitch, you ain't all that
Rather bag somebody that could give me all that, that's facts
Bitches thinking they all that, that's cap
I need racks
Babe I need stacks
Smoke a whole pound in a day in Dutch wraps
Stop playing me girl you know you can't match
You ain't all that
Only one I would fold for is
Miss
Miss Holly
This is funny
Baby listen, walk into this bitch like I'm the shiznet
Next to me need a Kendra and a Bridget
Girl number one, number two, number three, four, five, six
Make an entrance
Baby I'm pimping
Call me Puffin
Know you loving
How I'm styling playboy merchandise so you get the vision
Look at everyone's jaw drop when they looking
Ah
Ah
Oh you think I'm the devil
'Cause I got a hot girlfriend, I got several
We so fly, we don't do the ground level
Never been soft I'm insane, I'm mental
Mentally I could never stop, full throttle
You such a bitch, someone pass this bitch a bottle
Get out of the way want to see the stage models
Stage models
Some regular girl
I want something like exotic
I need me a Holly Madison
Fuck that bro I don't want no broke bitch
I don't want a bitch with some bad language
Keep it classy, never trashy
Fuck you talking about, we over here laughing
Bitch get the fuck up off of me
I ain't no ATM withdrawal
I need me a suga mama
Buy me this, buy me that, bitch I want it all
I'm looking for the it girl, not the shit girl, not the piss poor
Type to cheat on me with a wimp whore, slimy ass hoes got your dick hard
I don't want to fuck knowing she fucks all of y'all
I want somebody that'll leave me no harm
Someone that could have a conversation without all the fake talk
I don't want a fraud
Baby I don't want cons
I want somebody that can live up to it all
Baby are you trying to be my wifey
Only freaky for me
Type to cook me dinner when I'm hungry
I don't want to have to worry about you being hoey
With all of my homies
I don't want a gold digging bitch digging on me
Always money hungry
Hide the money on me
I ain't got shit
Like fifty said
She can't get a dollar out of me
Got to act broke or the she's gonna drain me
I don't have money can you pay for me
Shit I always pay for you
Tell me baby do you do this shit all day
Talk to every one of us like we're all the same
But we're not all the same
Oh you a pro huh
On the low huh
You a hoe huh
Hoe, hoe, hoe it's Christmas
I don't want hugs you're a walking virus
Please don't touch me I don't want to be kissed
I'm so hot everybody's watching
Come to close imma have to pop 'em
I'm so fine mutha fucka I'm Kim
I'm so fly mutha fucka I been
I'm so high mutha fucking floating
Your chance of being me is zero to slim
Got your girlfriend so hot she'd sin
She's so open I don't have to break in
Haha
I don't have to break in
I'm so hot I don't do the stunting
Fronting
Bitch look at me when you're talking
Why the fuck you lying
Looking to the left
Stuttering, mumbling, juggling
Slaughtering my heart is fumbling
But you keep on rumbling
Painting out a picture, now you're coloring
You're the puppet queen, play my strings
Tell me all these mutha fuckas don't mean a thing but again you're lying
Trying to convince me that I'm reaching
Slimy ass hoes got me tweaking
I don't want you bitch, you ain't all that
Rather bag somebody that could give me all that, that's facts
Bitches thinking they all that, that's cap
I need racks
Babe I need stacks
Smoke a whole pound in a day in Dutch wraps
Stop playing me girl you know you can't match
You ain't all that
Only one I would fold for is
Miss
Miss Holly
This is funny
Baby listen, walk into this bitch like I'm the shiznet
Next to me need a Kendra and a Bridget
Girl number one, number two, number three, four, five, six
Make an entrance
Baby I'm pimping
Call me Puffin
Know you loving
How I'm styling playboy merchandise so you get the vision
Look at everyone's jaw drop when they looking
Ah
Ah
Oh you think I'm the devil
'Cause I got a hot girlfriend, I got several
We so fly, we don't do the ground level
Never been soft I'm insane, I'm mental
Mentally I could never stop, full throttle
You such a bitch, someone pass this bitch a bottle
Get out of the way want to see the stage models
Stage models
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