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Rob49 - So Sexyy (Feat. Sexyy Red & YTB Fatt) [Official Video]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sexyy Red
Sexyy Red
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janae Wherry
Janae Wherry
Composer
Robert Coleman Thomas
Robert Coleman Thomas
Composer

Lyrics

Stupid duck-ass bitch
You go on and ask that funny pine, you got that **** over there
Pulling that fucking-ass stash, where he go, bitch?
Tell him how you were sucking my dick in the back of this Rolls-Royce truck
You broke, ragged, broke down bitch
Man, I'm tired of these ****, they don't come with shit
But a hard time and some wack-ass dick
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit
Dirty-ass shoes, baby, that's not it (yeah)
I give her brain and fuck her good, that's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a.m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freaked hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deepthroat
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright
I know a fucking ass **** when I see one
Actin' like he got some money, whole time, got no funds
All time, his dick small, whole time, got grey income
I'on trust his nasty ass, **** tryna give me something, yeah
Yeah, I ain't flyin' out if I ain't fuckin'
And givin' her no money
And you trustin' her for nothing
That pussy little musty, dumb bitch
How the fuck you still sleepin' in the bunk bed?
Act like you got shit
I know, I know I'ma champ but fuck her on a mattress
Traphouse tripping, fucking ****' bitches
Once she on her pills, she get litty, alright
Bitch, take out your titties, I wan' see 'em (freak-ass hoe!)
Fuck you, you chain-mask ****
I'ma fuck your homeboy in mouth, bitch
Since you wanna run around and fuck everybody
You dirty dick-ass bitch
Man, I'm tired of these ****, they don't come with shit
But a hard time and some wack-ass dick
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit
Dirty-ass shoes, baby, that's not it (yeah)
I give her brain and fuck her good, that's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a.m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freaked hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deepthroat
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright
I bet you thought you did a thing with that lil' fit
You the type that keep the tags to return that shit
Flexing on the 'Gram, drive your baby mama whip
Had me all in the car, boy, you a trip
Family at home, but we all in the club
Smellin' like ass, and be high off them drugs
Can't even buy no food, pussy boy, you a scrub
****, I'on watch your number, and I'on want no hug
Yeah, she gon' fuck a **** for money and food
She been settin' **** up, gotta know how to move
All 'em crab legs, she be going to your head
She gon' fuck friends, she don't wan' cash, she wan' a check
Man, I'm tired of these ****, they don't come with shit
But a hard time and some wack-ass dick
Actin' like he got it, but he ain't got shit
Dirty-ass shoes, baby, that's not it (yeah)
I give her brain and fuck her good, that's all she ever wanted
She pullin' up at 4 a.m., I'm 'bout to put her under
I'm cuffin' freaked hoes
Ain't got no job, ain't got no whip, but she gon' deepthroat
Well, I'on kiss hoes, alright
Man, I been fucking around getting this ho money for abortions
This bitch one got a BBL
Man, they know a **** get fucking money
Stupid, dusty-ass hoe want a **** to fly her out here
And see her and fuck the first night, still staying with her mama, broke-ass hoe
She don't even got no coupe and want a **** to fly her out
Man, like you ain't just fuck my man like a week or two
Written by: Janae Wherry, Leonardo Donofrio, Robert Coleman Thomas, Thomas Robert Kelly, William Jeffrey
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