Ignorant Bliss

Shorty from the southside tho
I just wanna fuck that hoe
She bust it for the gram
Bust it on the gram
I could never wife that hoe
My nigga's putting rings on they chicks
My phone stay ringing from the checks
You try to put a claim on that bitch
She want my hands around her neck
While I hit it from the back, hit it from the back,
hit it from the back
She said just like that, just like that, just like that
Yahhh
That's why I'm so fly
I ain't never told no lie
I do not owe her my time
Not blessing this bitch with no ride
She lucky I paid for the flight
She happy she staying the night
It's funny cuz I'm hopping on my next flight
Lil whodie just text me she tight
But she not my type
I am the love of her life, typical
What bitch is gone bless me tonight, biblical
Figaro Figaro
Sound like an opera the deep I go deep I go
I am the shit I am fecal fecal hoe
Told me to put it in her fecal hole

I told her sing me a song, nah bitch not one of mines
She said you fuck so good
I said I'm taking my time
That's how I unwind
By spending my time getting head
That is the end of that line
Stop talking about us, she talking about trust she blowing my high
Guess you gotta keep talking tho
Ain't got yo cellphone hoe
Not gone give you the chance to sell no pics on the low
But I got mine
Can I take a photo, make a video
Getting throat tho
I won't post tho
It was so so
I gotta go tho
I gotta go tho
All of the bitches are mine
All of the bitches are mine
All of the bitches are mine

Igorant bliss tho, ignorant bliss hoe
Ignorant bliss tho
I should go make me a list tho
Rating these hoes by they fish score
Your girlfriend smell like a fish store
I'm in the mood for some fish tho
Batter and drop it in crisco
I don't know about you
But I know about me
One thing about King Dre
All my nigga's gone eat
I'm undecided again, I'm undecided
Sheesh, sheesh
I'm undecided again, I'm undecided again
Sheesh, sheesh
I'm undecided again, I'm undecided again

I'm undecided again
I might just nut on her friend
I might just buss on her chin
I hope that she got a twin
This one's a tae bo hoe
She ready to fight
Crazy got my dick on hard
I'm ready to pipe
She put five on it, but this is inflation tho
Tall bitch said she want some head
I stand on my tippy toes
She cum like she catching the Holy Ghost
My dick acting dead like it's comatose
These silly hoe's out here just do the most
So I drink by myself I don't make a toast
Ignorant Bliss



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Writer(s): Andre Turner
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